Unknown Child

Part 12.5

Michaela P.O.V.

"What's is going on in that head of yours?" She asked. I'm just looking at her because I don't know whether to accept her or not.

"The day daddy died, where we you?" I asked. She looked at me.

"I was home." She answered.

"Do you know where I was?" I asked.

"No I don't actually when I finally got someone on the phone from the family they said you were with your godmother." She said.

"I was actually at my recital, did you know I had a recital that day?" I asked

"That's right your recital was..." she started

"My recital was happening the same day at the same time daddy died. I was doing well, and maybe it was because he was in the room spiritually but I was doing really good. I was mad at everyone that day, no one showed up for me but my godmother. Can you believe I was even mad at daddy?" I said

"Oh Mya.." she started. 

"I was so pissed. Like I thought what was so important that my whole family except you because let's face it, when I came back home you were missing a lot from my life. But I thought what is so important that everyone didn't come. And my godmother was there but she was in the back on the phone. I got some mad I asked for my bestfriend and her mom to take me to their place. I dodged all the calls and text from everyone. I went to the park and then hung out in her room like nothing was happening. " I said. Twiddling my fingers.

"When they told me I thought they were lying. I thought this was a horrible prank he was doing that he was taking to far. But it wasn't and then you come and think you can come and take his place. You wanted to separate me from my siblings. The only pieces I have left of him you took me from them. And then fast forward to your tv interview i saw Krissy and not me. You told your truth, your half truth. You left me out again. Then so ironic I met Oprah the day it aired as she was interviewing my brothers and sister. She asked who I was. I could have told her. I could have ruined your status. But why didn't I, why did I try and protect you?" I asked.

"I don't know why you did, but I can make certain that we will not let this continue to happen. I'm going to rewrite every wrong I made you. I'm so sorry." She said.

"You know actions speak louder than words" I said. I'm not so sure what I thought would happen next but she didn't push me to go to therapy anymore. Actually she kept going by herself. I was with Krissy when she did the next big thing.

A week later....

The doorbell ring to the house but of course I didn't answer. I was too busy packing to go to LA for the weekend. I'm still in school I just have a tutor as of now. Not sure how long that will last. After packing for so long I went downstairs to get some lemonade. I don't spend much time out of the room so I took a seen it route. Peeked in Krissy's room to see it look like a tornado hit it. Stopped outside of Whitney's room but was afraid to go in by what I might find or lack of. Still building my trust with her. By the time I poured my lemonade I turned around and heard voices coming from the a living room. I peeked my head in a saw Whitney, Krissy and I think Oprah and some lady having a conversation or interview I think. I moved back pretty fast and started pacing. Wow their doing it again but with me In the house. I knew she would never change. I just knew it. I put my cup in the sink and made my way back upstairs and slam the door. Maybe I can leave tonight I thought.

Whitney P.O.V.
I'm not doing another interview with Oprah. She actually set me up with Iyana Vanzant with help to talk with Mya. Traditional therapy was not working and I needed something else.