As I kneel down over Jenny, I wonder what had happened. If jumped, then why? Why did she do it? Was it because of me? Was I too much to handle? I never went out to parties or got high or any of that shit.
I just stayed home. Stayed in my room or watched the kids why she went to work or something. But maybe she couldn't handle the thought that she lost her youngest child. I don't blame her. I miss him like crazy. I should miss Jenny too but it feels like she's still here.
As her blood pooled around us, there was a comforting hand on my shoulder. I turned my head and saw Tate. I stood up and threw my arms around him.
"I'm alone." I murmured. he shook his head "no. No you have me and Chloe."
"Chloe?"
"Yes she's in the car asleep hopefully." As we walk to the car I take in a shaky breath. "Tate?"
"Hm?"
"What was it you where gonna tell me?" There was a long pause.
"It was the twins." He said, his voice was full of anger.
"What?"
"They manipulated they're voices into a voice you didn't know when they called you."
"But how did Jenny get here? And how'd you find Chloe?"
"Jenny accidentally left Chloe at a gas station a few blocks from the house and Chloe decided to walk back. And Jenny was here. She was here in the insane part of the hospital."
"Wha what?"
"She said your parents changed they're last name a lot and she said she thought you might like to know your whole real name."
"Well?"
"Your names Tessa Rose Herondale. Not Hughes."
We finally made it to the car and found that Chloe was not in it.
"Tate?! Where's Chloe!?"
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Probably short again xc
Sorry I've been very very busy and I haven't had time to write much
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