Chapter Twelve: The 12 Year Secret

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I slammed the door shut when I got home well the house I sleep in. "Hadley, where are you?" I yelled full of anger.

"Isaac?" she walked in with everyone behind her.

"Why didn't you tell us you "adopted" us by kidnapping us?" I asked feeling upset. Everyone took one step away from Hadley.

"Who told you?" She asked tears started to drip down her face.

"Badan Badolf" I stated glaring at her. Everyone but James gasped.

"Who is Badan Badolf?" James asked now he was confused.

"Our father" I said. I was finally feeling better, I knew something others didn't.

"I know who Charlotte-Michelle is"

"Who is she Isaac?" James asked

"She is our sister" I said I soon processed what I said, I had a sister.

"She is more than your sister Isaac" Hamish said. "She is your twin"

"My twin. I have a twin" flashbacks of her face flooded my mind and for once they were pleasant.

"I have to find my sister." I said trying think of what to take with me to find her.

"Isaac" Hadley said stopping my train of thought "happy Birthday" she said holding out a present. "I wanted to wait a little longer before giving you this present but now you know. Isaac, I didn't kidnap you and James, your father told me to take you away and hide you after Charlotte-Michelle was taken. We all came to protect you boys in case the people back for you too. You actually have two sisters; Alexis and Charlotte- Michelle" I stopped, how much family did I lose

"What about our real mother?" I asked. I didn't remember who my real mother was.

"Isaac, darling she got very sick just before I took you. She wanted you boys to have a mother. Isaac she died years ago." Hadley sat down in a chair. I sat down and opened the present; it was a photo album. I slowly flicked through them. I saw two newborn babies holding hands one was dressed in a green jumpsuit and the other one was in a yellow dress. The next picture was two toddlers laughing in a kiddie pool. The last photo in the book was a family; a man with brown hair and green eyes. A woman with black hair and blue eyes, and four children; a boy with black hair blue eyes, a girl with green eyes, a little boy with black hair green eyes and lastly a little girl with blonde hair and green eyes.

I have to find her. I have to find my twin.

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