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Episode One: The Gold

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Aleyuh Carrera

My parents had sit down with me by myself, telling me they had to speak to me. "What's wrong guys?" I questioned nervously. They looked at each other nervously.

"Well we wanted to tell you that." My mom paused. "Youre not my real daughter and youre not Kiaras twin sister." I felt my heart drop.

"Your mom died when you were only almost a year old." My dad added. "Anna signed the adoption papers and she's legally your mom but not biologically. She left you her old home in Figure Eight to you in her will." He handed me a piece of paper with the address on it and the keys.

"Why would you keep this from me?" I whispered, tears fogging up my vision.

"I wanted you to grow up with a mother." My dad whispered. "I wanted you to have a normal family." I scoffed.

I told them I was going to go see the house by myself. I grabbed my keys and left. I quickly texted JJ, telling him to get ready and that I was picking him up. I got to the Château and waited for JJ. He soon came out, getting in my car.

"Hey, baby." He greeted with a smile and kissed me on the cheek. I quickly put in the directions to my moms house. "Where are we going?"

"My mother's house." I replied simply.

"Don't your parents like kinda hate me?" JJ questioned.

"Anna isn't my real mom, J." I sighed. "My real mom died when I was a baby, Anna signed adoption forms and they raised Kiara and I like twins." I glanced at JJ to see him staring at me in shock. I ignored him and turned on some music on my phone.

We rode in silence until we got to my moms house in Figure Eight. I turned my car off and we both got out. I looked up at the grey house with a sigh, we walked up the stairs and I grabbed the keys.

"You sure you want to do this?" JJ questioned.

"Yeah, I need to." I whispered as I put the key into the door then turned it. I opened the door to a large staircase, in the next room to the left was the living room then on the right was the dining room and kitchen. It looked very clean, like someone came in and cleaned it once maybe twice a week.

ᴛɪᴅᴀʟ ᴡᴀᴠᴇ ; Oᴜᴛᴇʀ Bᴀɴᴋs, 18+Where stories live. Discover now