Zinnia stared on, worn down but still ready for a fight as smoke kept dwindling from her hand. Kurt took notice of this, clapping his hands with an exaggerated tone. "There's my girl. Wow, you've already harnessed that old power of mine. It's official you really are my daughter."
"I don't believe it. My real father would never fall so low to become a member of the Garden. He fought for what was right and never gave up. He saved my mum and countless others; he was a true hero!" Zinnia snapped, not buying Kurt's story for a single moment. She had in her mind no matter what, this man would never be her father.