HEART knows where HOME is

Part 53

TEASER 1 (part 2)

The road back home was silent.Nobody dared to utter a word.All you could hear was moms hiccups and the cracks of the steering wheels because of my dads tight grip on it.

As soon as dad parked the car in the garage everybody sprinted out leaving me alone in the car.It wasnt like the situation didnt affect me,it wasnt just new:

Flashback 6 years ago (19 yo again)

I was making my way to the hospital.One week ago I had sneaked into my parents bedroom and took a single strand of his hair from the bathroom counter.I would know his hair color everywhere so I knew it was his.yes I was taking an ADN test.Call me crazy but I wasnt convinced at all that I was the same blood as dad.I know noone accepts the similarity between us but we are both the same in everything.Im not taking this test to open a fight,I just want to sleep peaceufully at night thats all.

So here I was making my way to the departament to take the results.

As soon as I entered i was greeted by the usual nurse who works there and offered a sit.After telling her I didnt have time cuz I was on a rush she gave me the paper and sprinted outside leaving me alone.Taking a deep breath I opened the paper and saw "99% postive" releasing the breath I was holding I made my way outside.So its not me...

Flashback end

Back present time (2 years ago 22 years old)

Making my way outside the car I went straight to Aleas and her husbands permanent bedroom here.

"She needs some time alone":-Keandro said blocking me the door.

"Thats what we all say when we sad,and yet we secretly wish somebody would just open the door and give us a hug we all know we need but we all are too stubborn to accept":-I said pushing him and making my way inside.

It was dark and except the moonlight who was peeking throught the window there was nothing else that could be seen.

"I should have known":-I heard a broken whisper.:-"I should have seen the signs"

"Alea-"

"Im nothing like you(referring the Falcone family)":-she continued ignoring me:-"Im spoiled and wasting oneys on luxury things and Keandro work your arse off,Im always fancy and social while you and Keandro are simple and introverts,Im nothing like you".

"Yet you will forever be one of us.Alea dad LOVES you,you have always been his favourite just because you aint our blood means nothing to us.":-I said and went and hugged her while whispering nothings.

"I loved him...":-moms sudden voice came from the doorway.We didnt notice her at all:-"I loved your real father with all my life.We were even high school sweethearts.We had planned our wedding, how much kids we would have ...everything.and yet one day marcos came at my school.He was so rich he even owned the school and everyone bowed to him like a god.He was young too and all the girls drooled over him but I had eyes only for your father.But when Marcos saw me he fell in love with the first sight,obsession more like.He went to my parents and asked them for my hand even threatened if I didnt marry him he would kill my most loved ones.Broken with no other chance I accepted to marry him but I left him,on the day of our marriage,at the altar..waiting for me.I escaped with your father and traveled far away.We changed our identitys and went into a deserted place just so Marco wouldnt find us.Time passed and my love for your dad grew but the moment were it couldnt reach more was the day I learned I was pregnant with you.I was only two weeks at that time.So holding the positive pregnancy test in my hands and walking happily to our room to tell him the news...I was more heartbroken then ever to find him cheating on me with a bitch.Without believeing my eyed I sprinted downstairs at the garage,took the first car and speed on my way to nowhere.Soon I saw his car following mine right after but I didnt stop...and after some time his car made a weird turn...and crushed to one of the trees on the bench of the road.I immediately stopped my car and runned to him...only to find him dead.Crying my heart out I realised how broken my life had became..I was pregnant..the father of my child was dead next to me..my family probably hated me..so the last thing which was left to me..was to dial that number I swore I would never call again..