Chapter 2

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I woke up with a headache.

I groan as I moved and realized someone was next to me. I opened one eyes and peep over to the person.

Oh its my brothers.

We are not even in our own room but our parents room. We does this when we miss them.

"Come on guys get up its 10.. our parents will be here at 1. We have to reach them at the docks."

Fazil groaned. But Fallon didn't show any sign of waking up.

I rolled him off the bed.

"Ouch! Falconnnn!!,"he cried out.

Atleast he is awake.

"Come on guys let's get busy. The king and Queen will be back. Let's be good princes."

"You can't be a good prince even if you tried Falcon", Fazil replied sarcastically.

I kicked him off the bed. " I'm cute and I can be bad too. So bite me"

"Yea yea."

Just then a knock is on the door.

"Young sirs the decorators are here." Mr. Donny our butler says.

"Decorators"? I asked

"Are you kidding me Falcon, you wanna have a party without decorating?! "

"Of course not Fazil."

"Well let's get busy guys.. I wanna have a massage with mom later".

Two hours later the decorations was set. The guest list was set and people gonna arrived at 4 for the party.

"I think we should call the company to know what time exactly mom and Dad reaching because the last time  they trick us and they surprise us rather than we surprising them" Fallon said as we were heading to the door .

"Shit that's so true..give me a sec ..I will pick dad's lock on his office there a list of numbers there."

Fazil look up alarmingly.

" Don't do that Falcon. You now Dad doesn't want us in his office."

"Come on Fazil you want our surprise to be a waste?"

"No but not in the expense of disobeying dad."

"Just give me a sec ..".

"Ok we are waiting for you here. Hurry up".

I rush up the second floor of our house and used a pin to pick the lock of Dad's office.

I rush in and search on his desk. I found it under some papers. But I'm me.

I'm very curious to why Dad never wants us in his office. We always assumed because he has many important business contracts and doesn't want any misplaced.

So the lock drawers at the side of his desk got the best of me.. the first 2 ones were open. And, Yes! I was right he got a lot of business contracts and papers thats deals with finance in those two draws. The third draw was lock i picked it, that had some cash and a gun. No surprise there. The last draw was also lock and was the most difficult to open.

I frown.

It finally got open.

I search through and found some old birth certificate with names I don't recognize.  There was three. I saw some pictures and raise them to my face.

My heart stopped.

No fucking way.

In the picture was a woman and a man holding three new born babies. They doesn't look like our parents.

Plus those babies look like us.

Oh my God.

John and Tara isn't our parents?

Behind the photo had some writing.

  Carlos, Charles and Christian Washington
Barbados 2002

Oh my God.

Nooooo

Nooooo

I could feel the tears running down my face.

They are not our real parents and they lied to us.

My perfect family.

I wiped my face.

Fuck this shit.

Liers fucking liers.

I went through some other papers and the next thing that puzzle me is some articles on some shooting. I saw the same man and woman I saw with us infront of the article. Said they were shot in their home.

Oh my God.

What is this.

Everything was so overwhelming .

I have to get out this place.

I can't imagine what my brothers gonna do if they find out about this. I grabbed all the papers run up into my room put them in a duffle bag. I went down back downstairs and put some of Da__ no he is not my dad.

Johns money into my bad.

I took a knife and wrote on Dad office Table. LIERS LIERS.

With tears in my eyes I run down the stairs.

Fazil looks relieved, " there you are, what took you so long?"

I rush past them grab my keys and head to my Convertible.

"Falcon? I could hear rushing of foot steps behind me."

All I could say is Liers.

"Falcon whats wrong ?"Fallon looks terrified of my expressions.

I couldn't stand it.

Fazil tried to stop me and was signaling the guards to come over.

I hurried into my car.

I drove out the yard. Away from the look of devastation on my brothers face.

If they know what I have found out.

If they only knew our perfect lives were a lie.

We are NOT Falcon Fazil and Fallon Belle.

Our parents are NOT our parents.

We are NOT from here.

We Were born in Barbados.

But why haven't our parent told us and why  does our birth certificate mark place of birth in America California.

The tears keep flowing as I drove into the sunset...








Hi peeps. Second chapter.
Falcon is so dramatic lol. But cute.

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