The Truth Comes Out

chapter 22

Sarah's P.O.V
         It's been a couple hours since Isaiah came and he's still here. He had fallen asleep, I could tell by his soft snoring. I just laid in bed, until there was a knock on the door and it had awoken Isaiah. Who I heard run to the door.

          "What are you doing here?" I heard him asked. A very feminine and familiar voice answered back.

      

            "I'm here to see my daughter." she said , it must have been my mother. It had been a couple day's since I've seen her. I also don't think I've mentioned her, but now would be my chance.

Isaiah's P.O.V

               What the hell did she mean by daughter!? Last time I remember she had spoken with me telling me she is her aunt. I looked at her confused and I grabbed her arm with force, not realizing about my actions and I walked her outside the room. Once I shut the door I let her go.

           "What the fuck you talking about your daughter?" I asked, my tone of voice rising as I tried to be more secretive. She just looked at me as I waited for her to answer me.

 

           "Okay I'm not her mother, but I much of a mother figure than anyone else. She needs that right now and soon enough when she's ready I'll talk to her." She said, I shook my head not agreeing to anything she was saying.

   

           "Nah. Yo, you need to tell her." I demanded, but she shook her head. I wasn't having this, Sarah is being lied to by her own blood. What else would she have to deal with?

            "I'm letting you know right now if you don't tell her soon or I will." I threatened her, before walking back into the room with her quickly behind. Once we settled down and Stephanie tried avoiding the conversation. I realize Sarah seemed herself we laughed and smiled a lot.

             Later on the doctor enters and does a few test while I stayed in the hall with Stephanie. I couldn't even look at Stephanie I felt so deceived by how I could be lieing to Sarah, but I didn't want Sarah devastated by during a time like this. She's going through a lot right now.

          The detectives had shown up, too. They had let us enter the room with her, just because she demanded. Though Stephanie had left, I relieved. I sat bedside Sarah who  was holding my hand pretty tightly, I knew she must have been nervous. Over two hours the detectives had informed Sarah of the way Sarah had to go against Tom, that he will be going to jail, if she would justify against him. She nodded her head as they went on.

  

           "We also need you to talk to him we need some type of prove-" he said, but before going on Sarah shakes her head getting very anxious and holding my hand even tighter. I whispered for her to relax. Then the monitor started to beat, I looked and it was her heart beat getting higher.

 

             "Can we finish this some other time? Sarah needs some rest," I said, interrupting their conversation, but they agreed. So I walked them to the door and they had handed me their card. I thanked them and then closed the door only to walk over to Sarah who was sniffling.

               "Sarah its okay. You don't have to do it. Either way Tom will be put away, I swear." I said sitting next to her and wrapping my arms around her and putting my head on her shoulder.

              "I want to do it. Isaiah, I want him to know what I feel. How much he's  put me through, I don't need him anymore." She said, before I kiss her forehead. Soon enough she falls asleep in my arms.