The truth comes out pt2

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Brooke's p.o.v

When we came back to the house Carlisle and Esme carried us inside. Jacob followed.

They set us down on the kitchen island. Carlise kept pacing. Esme was trying to clean off the blood on my body. And Jacob just kept looking at me.

"Are you two okay? What was that? What did you just turn into? Please answer m-" he was asking to many questions so I cut him off.

"I'm fine okay! You don't have to worry about me! I'm not a baby!" I yelled. I didn't mean to yell at him it just burst out. I got off the kitchen island and stormed off to the bathroom.

I slamed the door and looked at myself in the mirror. I still had my scar from when Paige hit me. Blood was still streaming down my face. I just stared at it.

Then the blood started to fade away. The scar started to heal really fast but it was still there. I jumped. I touched it. I'm starting to wonder what the hell is going on. My heart is starting to beat faster and faster.

I could hear my own heartbeat now getting louder and louder. Then I started to hear a voice. "Brooke." It sounded deep and evil.

"Who's there?" I asked. I turned around to see who it was but nobody was there. I looked in the mirror again. A man was standing behind me. I turned around to face him. But he wasn't behind me he was just in the mirror.

Hes dressed in black. He was wearing a white mask. I didn't show any emotion. "Brooke," the man started. "I see you learned how to self heal. You and your sister are getting more and more powerful everyday." He said.

"Who are you?" I asked still not showing any emotion.

"My my Brooke i can't believe you don't recognize your own father." He answered.

My eyes got wider. I mouthed those words. 'Your own father.' No. No way. That can't be true.

Can it?

I was confused. I didn't know what to do or what to think. But what if it is true? What if I'm imagining things right now?

"If your really my father tell me everything about me." I tested.

"Your name is Broke Elizabeth Jones. Your sister is Paige Amelia Jones. Your 14 years old. Your birthday is July 23. You and your sister have been homeless almost all your life. Your mother died of Leukemia when you turned two. You don't trust anyone with anything. And your afriad if you do trust somone they might leave you." He answered. He got it all right.

Oh my god.

My face still spread no emotion but, inside I'm surprised and happy. I found my dad. But there was one question I still had for him.

"What am I?" I asked him.

He sighed looked into my eyes and said,"Your a demon. Well half demon and so is your sister. Your mother was just simple human. On the other hand I myself am THE most powerful demon in the universe."

I took a step back. He may be my father but, I just gotta feeling not trust him. " Brooke now that you know you must not tell anyone about this." My heart started beating as loud as a drum. "You might even destroy your own sister if you do. You have to follow me if you want this whole place safe." He suggested.

'Is he trying to threaten me.' I thought. I got furious at that. I clenched my fists and just stared at him. I started breathing heavily.

"I will never follow you." I answered.

"Oh Brooke, I thought you were better than that. Oh well lets just see how you rot."

And with that second I puched the mirror. He was still there but in broken glass. "See you soon Brooke." He said. Then he faded. I puched the mirror again and screamed. The mirror was now in broken pieces.

Way to go Brooke.

My hands are now bleeding. I got down to my knees and cried. Esme quickly came in and looked around everywhere. She put her hand over her mouth and looked at me. I tried to wipe my tears away but I figured blood would just get in my face.

"Brooke what happened in here?" She started.

"There was a spider in here." I lied.

She didn't seem like she believed it but, she let it go.

She wrapped my hands in bandages. There was an odd silence between us. I broke the silence by asking,"Are you mad at me?" She looked up from my bandages and said, "Brooke I wouldn't be mad at you even if I try." She looked at me concerned.

"Thanks for taking care of us." I thanked.

By the time everyone was asleep I snook out. I packed my backpack and everything else I needed for the road.

I was already in woods wandering around everywhere, I was trying to find a road but all I could find was more trees. I'm now deep into the woods.

I'm lost now and I don't know if anyone would ever find me.

Something in the bushes started to shake. I looked carefully at my surroundings. I got more vigilant since, Carlisle taught me to hunt.
I didn't carry a weapon. I should've. But now that I know I'm a demon, I don't have to worry about it.

I got ready. The bushes were still rattling.

I was waiting then it finally got out. It landed on me and I fell on my back. I looked to see who it was. Why am I not surprised? It was Jacob.

I wonder why he follows me everywhere?

"Did I scare ya?" He smiled.

"No. Infact you made me more annoyed than ever." I answered.

He just giggled and looked into my eyes for a long time. "You can get off me now." I said quickly. He got off of me and helped me up.

"Where you heading off to?" He asked.

"Anywhere but here." I mumbled looking down at the ground.

"Hey I gotta place where you could go." He added.
Then he held out his hand for me to take. "Come on don't you trust me?" He looked into my eyes again. And made a toothy grin. Making a chill go up my spine. I took his hand and let him take the lead.

I don't wanna destroy my sister I wanna keep her safe. And if that means I have to run away. Then so be it.

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