chapter 25

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Huge trigger warning for this whole chapter. There will be mentions of neglecting and also about y/n's coma, and how they were going to pull the plug. Also mentioned: death, self loathing, funerals. Please read on if your comfortable.

Third person pov

After a few days Clay was back in the UK, to deal with his father's wishes. He had been in California and flew straight from there to the UK. "y/n!" he said, greeting his little sister. "Clay!!" she shouted back, gaining a few looks from people in the airport. Oops, she thought to herself as she ran to her brother to embrace him in a hug, "i missed you bug" he said ruffling her hair. She groaned, "I missed you too, but dude, my hair? Really?" he laughed, "sorry sorry!" They talked as they gathered Clay's things and left the airport. "So clay, this is it," y/n says pointing to the car, "no way, really? That's so cool!" she laughs, "yeah, i guess so!" she jokes.

They got in the car to see a familiar blonde boy sitting in the back, "hey dream!" he says. Clay groans, "y/nn," he dragged out the last bit of your name, "why did the child have to come?" y/n laughs as Tommy fake gasps, "well for one, the child as you say, is here because the insurance company knows him and for two, he's my support dog," she says whispering the last bit. "HEY!! I heard that!" Tommy says fake pouting. y/n laughs and pets his head, "oh I'm sorry tom," he moves his head, "stoppp! I'm not a dogg!!" he pouts again which causes the whole car to erupt in laughter. "Let's go, shall we?" y/n asks as she starts the car.

dream's pov

She seems so happy. With everything that's happened I'm glad she's laughing and smiling like a kid again. It makes me so happy...! I just wish it would last her for a lifetime, but who knows? I thought to myself as y/n and Tommy jammed out to the music in the car. "Hey, dreammmm" i groaned, "what tommy?" he laughs, "I'm just curious, what do you think your father left for you?" i think for a moment, "I actually have no clue, my father was a mysterious man, at least to me anyway, my mom never really wanted to tell me about him, and she didn't want me to even know who he was but when i became a teen he reached out to me, at first i didn't want to talk to him. But... eventually i gave in, i still didn't know much about him but he told me about our lovely y/n, i couldn't believe i had a little sister, but i did, and i wanted to meet her." i took a breath, "and i am so glad i did, drista is my sister, but were not actually related, she was my mom's boyfriend's kid, and i wasn't ever that close to her but when she grew up, things changed. Her and y/n are the ones who are close," I laugh. "I- wow, i didn't want your whole life story man, but i'm glad you felt like you could share that with me!" Tommy speaks up. I laugh it off, "well simply i have no idea what he left," i looked away from my window over to y/n, she was on the verge of tears, "y/n, are you okay?"

y/n's pov

Clay had just said that he was glad he met me, I could feel my eyes begin to water, I wanted to cry. We had pulled into the parking lot and clay looked at me, he could see the tears fighting to fall from my eyes, "y/n are you alright?" he said, sounding worried. "I'm okay, just really happy!" I gave him a slight smile. "I'm glad you're okay!" I sigh a bit. Tommy speaks up from the back, "so, are you guys ready to do this?" we both pulled away from our trance and looked at the blonde boy, "yep!" we say in unison which causes the car to erupt in laughter again. "Okay, let's do this!" We walked into the insurance place, greeted by the same faces as last time. We smile and head down to the conference rooms.

~time skip~

After the meeting, Clay, Tommy, and I headed to the storage unit. We were standing outside of it now. "You ready Clay?" he nods and unlocks the door. Inside there were a lot of things, boxes, furniture, but the thing that stood out the most was a box that stood on a pedestal. On the outside of the box it said, "to my son" clay walked over to the box and started to open it.

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