Always Be Forever

Chapter 11: Finn

2090, BCE, October

"Are we aware of what to do now?"

Aaron asked us, furious at Fiona. "Yes!" Rachel and I exclaim. "Are we aware to not hang out with her anymore?" Aaron had then asked. Wait, we're not allowed to hang out with Fiona? "Yes!" I hear Rachel exclaim out-loud. "Why aren't we allowed to hang out with Fiona? When did that ruling come out?" I had asked Aaron, setting my hand on the table. I was sitting at the glass table, and Rachel and Aaron were standing across from each other. "I'm the one in charge of the rules," Aaron had told us. I don't remember him making rules. "Who made you king of the castle?" I asked him. Looking around, I felt the disgust for this place coursing through my veins. "I can't believe you Aaron. I'm leaving," I had told him before I grabbed my bag and headed for the door. Before I could leave, there was a big loud crash that came from the back room.

"What was that?" Rachel had asked before the three of us went back there to check it out. Alex was there, with his clothes on and lying down on the air mattress, along with a stranger standing near him and was studying him, but she looked exactly like Cashmere. "Cashmere? How did you get back here?" Aaron had asked the woman. "I've heard of her, but I'm not her." The woman had started. "Then who are you?" Rachel had asked. I felt like I recognized this woman. "Name's Bellafonte," she had said. No wonder I recognized her! She's my grandmother's sister!

"Finn. It's been awhile," she had told once she noticed me. "Really has been. I mean, when was the last time I saw you?" I had asked her, remembering that it was when Erica, my grandmother, had threw a fireball at her at the family reunion. "It was at the family reunion." Bellafonte had started. "When Erica threw a fireball at you," I had added on, laughing a little bit at the incident. I dropped my bag and went up to her right away for a hug. "Oh how I've missed you!" I exclaimed. "Well, I'm not here for long, there are some things that need to be taken care of," Bellafonte had told, while giving a look at Aaron. "Bellafonte," Aaron had let out quietly, staring at his feet. "Aaron. You've let me down. All of you actually," Bellafonte had told us once the moment of joy had passed. "You were supposed to keep an eye on Cashmere and Alex. I don't see Cashmere, but I see Alex. What happened here?" She had asked, slowly walking towards Aaron. "I can explain-" I had started, but she had cut me off by showing me her hand. "Getting them drunk, ordaining a wedding, and letting them have sex. Don't you see that is the opposite of what I asked you to do???????" Bellafonte had screamed out at them. I should've known that she was here because of that. "It was all my idea," Aaron had let out. "Aaron, I had told you to keep an eye on Cashmere. That was your one job. And Rachel, I thought I taught you better. Finn here has been okay, and Fiona did the right thing. Cause thanks to you guys, James and Hector now know and are coming here for Alex, along with Fiona." She had told all of us. "So that's why I'm giving you all one more chance. And you can tell this to Fiona when she gets here, but after James and Hector leave. Aaron, you are in charge of watching over Cashmere. Finn, you are in charge of watching over Alex. Rachel, you are in charge of watching over Jack Strapple. Remember, I can see the future. And Fiona is in charge of watching over Snow. If you go against me, or you don't do your job, there will be consequences. I have to go now, I have to deal with Erica," she told us before she left the room. Well, thanks to a reunion Bellafonte is now mad. Erica must've scarred her pretty well back at the reunion.

"You're related to Erica?" Aaron had asked me quietly. "Yeah I am," I had told him before he ran really fast and pushed me against the wall. "What is your problem with her?" I had asked him once I was up on my feet, or shall I say knees. "She killed my family, that's what," he had told me. I didn't want to think of my grandmother as a killer, but that's an understatement, because she's done lots of terrible things. "One thing I don't understand is how Bellafonte and Cashmere look exactly alike," Rachel had told, walking towards where Aaron and I were, I was now standing. "They're doppelgangers. But they're multiple generations apart. Just like Rain and Erica." I had told. "And since I've had to come back into the past, I've seen the future. Ellie is a doppelganger of Caitlin, the other sister of the two." Aaron had told. The beginning part did not make any sense. "Now, tell me how you're related to me," Aaron had told me. "My father is one of Erica's sons," I had told him. "How are you related to Bellafonte?" I had asked. "Bellafonte had three kids, Elaine, Whiskers, and Mary Margret. Elaine had two kids, Iris and Bethane; Iris had, or will have Anna, Snow, Cashmere, Ellie, and Jack Frost. Snow will have four kids, Ashley, who will later turn into Ashfalt, the second Bellafonte, Savannah, and Samantha. Samantha will have three kids, Ben, Cathy, and Melle. Cathy will eventually have three kids, Angela, Katie, and me." He had told us. Man, that's messed up.

"No offense, but man that's messed up," I had told him. "I don't blame you. You cannot repeat this to anyone, understood?" He had asked. I shared a look with Rachel, and then shook our heads yes. My head was bleeding, and I needed to sit down before it got any worse. "Rachel, can you stay with him? I'm going to go get the first aid kit," Aaron had told us. I stayed back there with Rachel. I sat down, and had put my hand in my hair, realizing that I was bleeding a lot. "Where's my son?" I heard Hector after bursting through the door with Fiona and James. "He's in the back room where Finn and Rachel are. I need to get the first aid kit," I hear Aaron tell them. I didn't hear much afterwards. "Rachel? Is everything true about Aaron?" I had asked her. "That he can be a shit-head sometimes? Yeah," she had told me. "That wasn't what I asked," I had told her, yet she gave me more of a half answer. "Yeah it's true. He's from the future. He didn't know you are a descendant of Erica. He doesn't know that I'm a descendant as well. Even Cashmere is a true descendant of Erica, even if Iris does adopt her," she had told me. I didn't want to think that it was true. "Oh, my head," Alex had groaned once he had woken up.

He had woken up to notice both Rachel and I. "Mr. Hudson? Mrs. Gunmerson?" He had asked when he noticed us. "Where am I?" He had asked. "Do you remember anything from last night?" Rachel had asked him. "No I don't. Where am I?" He had asked again. "Everything will be explained at the right time," Rachel had told him. "Okay," he sighed. "I demand to know what you were thinking!" I heard Hector yell out at Aaron as Aaron had came back to the room with the first aid kit in hand. "I'm sorry, okay!" Aaron had exclaimed. "Sorry isn't going to cut it," James had commented. "You got both of our kids drunk without permission, I'm seriously thinking of going to the cops!" James had yelled out. "Dad?" Alex had let out. "Alex," Hector had let out when he noticed him. "I'm taking you home." Hector had told him. "What happened?" Alex had asked. "I'm telling you when you get home. Your mom is mad at you," Hector had told Alex before leaving the room. "James? You're going to tell me when you get home?" Hector had asked him. "Yeah I think I might. I better tell Jasmine first anyway. Plus I just got a text saying Cashmere was heading over to Snow's place," James had commented before they had left. Fiona was behind them, and was about to leave.

"Fiona? We need to talk to you," Rachel had told her. "What do you want? Aaron you told me this morning that I can't hang out with you guys anymore," Fiona had told before heading for the door. "I'm sorry Fifi!" Aaron had let out before she headed for the door. No one's heard Fiona being called that in a long time. "Okay," Fiona had let out before she grabbed the first aid kit and headed straight towards me. Aaron wouldn't have known what to do, but Fiona would've. She checked my head where there was the most bleeding, and then the broken bench that was behind me, along with a dent in the wall from when I had came in contact with it.

"What happened here?" Fiona had asked. "I had gotten mad at Finn at one point, and it got a little too out of hand," Aaron had told her. "Well, it looks like the cut is really deep. I'll have to take you to the hospital Finn," Fiona had told us. "One other thing, Bellafonte came to us. She gave us each jobs and said that if we don't do them she's going to punish us. She gave me the job of watching over Cashmere, Finn's job is to watch over Alex, Rachel's job is to watch over Jack, and your job is to watch over Snow," Aaron had told her before Fiona had taken me out of there. We headed straight for the hospital.