Truth Comes Out

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*Y/n POV*

I got my bag packed along with the kids while Daniels been in the shower. It wasn't hard, mostly everything was still packed plus the twins are asleep and Theo is with my mom.

It was my decision to leave because I can't deal with the unreasonable support from Dad. It's like he's trying to break Daniel and I apart, and I won't be apart of it any longer.

I understand Dad's reasons for thinking our marriage isn't working, because it wasn't. I willingly asked Daniel for a divorce but we're getting back on track. He ran back to the house just to help me, for god sakes. Dad just really doesn't need to know the dirt of our relationship, that's not his business.

I lug down my suitcase with the twins bag, when I'm about to go back up for Theo's, Dad comes through the door, looking overly satisfied until he sees the luggage.

"Where are you going? I thought you were staying until tomorrow morning" Dad smiles brightly as I lean my crossed arms onto the handle of my rolling suitcase

"How was golfing?" His face immediately turns cold.

"Samual, what did you do?" Mom storms up beside me from the kitchen, where she was cutting Theo orange slices

"He didn't like my questions. He's got a bad attitude. I don't like the kid" Dad shrugs as he crosses his arms, leaning back onto the closed front door

"You don't have to like him, you have to respect the fact that I do and try to get along!" My voice rises but I'm quick to shut my mouth

"I will not watch that boy destroy my daughter!" Dad yells back

I hear a creak in the steps beside me and I take a quick glance seeing Daniel taking a seat at the top of the steps.

"He's not destroying me, Dad. This is exactly why we're leaving, I can't deal with this anymore" Tears flood my eyes and I look back from Dad to Daniel.

Daniel shakes his head lightly before mouthing, 'Tell him' I shake my head back at him, I'm not telling Dad about Daniels mistress or about Hunter and Harper having a different father.

"If you walk out of this house with him, you're never welcome back" Dad brings my attention back to him and I finally let a tear fall

"Please Y/n, tell him" Daniel makes his presence known to my parents

"No"

"Tell me what?" Dad steps forward as Daniel comes down the stairs

"I found out the twins weren't-"

"Daniel, don't" I grab his arm, trying to stop him, knowing this'll only make matters worse

"No, I'm ruining your relationship with your dad and I'm not letting that happen" Daniel kisses my forehead before facing my dad.

"I found out the twins weren't mine the day of our wedding. That's not Y/n's fault because she didn't know until I told her. We stayed married but we didn't act like it. I got a girlfriend, I was with her for 5 months of our marriage but I ended things to-" Mom cuts Daniel off with a hard slap across the face.

Daniel brings a hand to his left cheek as I stand stunned behind him. Mom flattens down her ironed white shirt before storming off upstairs.

"Get out" Dad demands, stepping toe to toe with Daniel

"We were leaving anyways" I grab onto the two suitcases behind me when Dad grabs my arm

"You're staying"

"No, absolutely not. I'm going to get the twins, and we're leaving"

Dad picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. He starts walking with me up the stairs as I start kicking my legs and punching his back as much as I can so he would hopefully put me down. I look down the stairs as we make it to the top, seeing Daniel bent down with Theo, who looks terrified.

Dad takes me into my old bedroom and throws me down onto the bed. He bends down, zipping up Daniels suitcase before standing back up.

"Is this his?" He asks, grabbing the handle

"No" I lie, hoping he'll leave it. He just rolls his eyes taking it out of the room and slamming the door shut

I jump up from the bed and race to the door.

This is not happening.

I try the handle but it doesn't move.
This mother fucker locked me in!

I start banging on the door, trying to get someone to open it when I hear the faint sounds of one of the babies crying.

"Open the fucking door so I can help my baby!" I scream as hot tears continue to make their way down my face.

"I got it" I hear Mom's voice go past my room.

I sink down to the floor waiting for mom to bring me the kids but she doesn't.

Five minutes go by, nothing.
Twenty minutes, nothing.

I sit on my bed, stuffed in the corner just watching the door, waiting for someone to open it.

~

I wake up to my phone vibrating in the pocket of my sweater, not realizing I fell asleep. I wipe the drool off the corner of my mouth and answer the call quickly as I see Daniels name.

"Baby? Are you okay?" I try to hold back tears hearing Daniels voice

"I'm okay, where are you?"

"I'm parked outside. You didn't think I'd leave without you, did you?" I can almost see the smirk he has on his face

"I'm locked inside my room, I can't leave"

"He what? Is there a spare key somewhere outside so I can get in?" I hear the door of Daniels Tesla close quietly

"It's under the door mat. Get the kids first, they're more important" I quietly get out of my bed and go over to the door, pressing my head against it to listen

"Baby-"

"Kids first"

"Okay"

I assume Daniel places his phone in his pocket because I can no longer hear his breathing, it's replaced by weird scratching sounds

"Come on..." I hear, he must be grabbing Theo first

He goes quick grabbing the twins from the room next to mine before he pulls his phone from his pocket.

"The luggage or you?" Daniel snickers

"Me, I can help carry and if they wake up, we just run"

I hear Daniels footsteps creep up to my door before a weird clink and a tussle comes from the other side. The door flies open and I look up seeing Daniel.

I jump up, wrapping my arms around his neck. Daniel wraps his arms around my waist, holding me tightly.

"Lets go, baby"

I look at my parents bedroom door, which is directly across from mine and I see a light come on from the crack under the door.

"Hurry" I pull myself out of Daniel's embrace and grab his hand, pulling him down the stairs.

We each grab a bag and race out the door as soon as I hear Dad start yelling.

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