Rayleigh's POV
I never felt like I belong to this family. I always had a different view on things, I never had any of my parents personality traits, and I didn't look anything like them. My brother Keyson however, was exactly like them. He was the spitting image of my dad. He had a lot of traits from my parents and agreed with them on most things.As I sat on my bed, daddy came in to wish me a goodnight sleep.
He sat next to me on my bed and I could tell he could see that I had questions. My eyes were full of wonder.
"Daddy? Why am I different from you?..................................
From momma?......................From keyson?""Sweetheart, you are family, you aren't different from any of us."
He didn't help answer any of my questions. so I just nodded, kissed him on the cheek and said goodnight.
As he clicked my door closed, I could hear light footsteps coming up the stairs.
Mom.
My dad walked across the hall to keyson's room, and I heard them exchange good night's.
Mom stepped in my room to kiss me goodnight , and shut the door once again, just to walk across the hall to my brothers room to do the same.
After I heard the click to Keyson's door , I heard my mom's small footsteps and my dad's Godzilla feet walk down the stairs. I slowly got up and tip-toed to my door. As quiet as I could, I clicked the door open.I heard my dad talking to my mom in a soft voice.
Dad: I think we should tell her, she will find out sooner or later.
Mom: We both agreed when she turns 18 we would tell her.
Dad: what is it going to hurt if we tell her now?
Mom: DO NOT TELL HER! I mean it. we are protecting her. The day she turns 18, is the day she will know.
I seen my dad roll his eyes, but he nodded and walked away to sit on the couch.
I went back in my room. Were they talking about me? What were they gonna tell me when I am 18? What are they protecting me from?
I heard my dad's footsteps stomping up the stairs, so I hurried and rolled over to act like I was sleeping. The last thing I heard before I actually fell asleep was my dad yelling at my mom telling her she found his phone.
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More Than A Dream
RandomRayleigh was a 16 year old girl and the daughter of Eliza and Kevin. Rayleigh was always different from the rest and it made her wonder. She soon hears her parents talking about her and telling her the truth when she turns 18. She then puts 2 and 2...