Tell Him. (11)

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 --My POV—

Seth: why did everyone leave? No one ever told me what they wanted to tell me.

Me: uh, I think that's my cue.

Seth: cue for what?

Me: uh Seth? I don't know how to tell you this but you're actually 18.

Seth: I'm what? No, I'm 14.

Me: Seth, look in the mirror. Does it look like you are 14?

Seth: okay? So maybe my face matured faster. That doesn't make me 18.

Me: look Seth. Okay, one night we were walking home, and it was really dark at night. We were on the road, when a truck was coming toward us. You pushed me out of the way and you only got hit. You were unconscious for 5 days and when you woke up, you lost 4 years of your memory. 

He winced at me when I said he lost 4 years of his memory. He just looked at me like I was crazy, then his eyes softened. His voice was a little shaky,

Seth: do- Do you have proof?

Me: yeah, yeah. Right here.

I opened the box full of pictures. I looked for pictures that would fit this moment right now.

Me: here. This one is when you turned 15. This one is at your birthday party when you turned 16. * I winced at the picture when I saw Brigid in it * This one is when you turned 17 and the boys decided to prank you. This is when you turned the big 1-8. Lastly, this one is from last month, at Emily and Sam's wedding.

He looked at the pictures in complete shock.

Seth: this- it's actually me. I'm actually 18.

Me: yeah, you are.

Seth: is that all you have to tell me?

Me: no, there's more. Well, I'm actually half wolf/half coyote. But we are practically the same.

Seth: oh, that's cool. Is that all?

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