Teacher

Annah

~No One~
"Rosie?!"

Selene and Pietro sat up quickly and turned their heads toward the voice.

There was a girl running toward them, waving her hand.

~Selene~
"Isn't that your sister, волчица?" Pietro leaned closer to whisper to me.

"Yup." I stood and faced the little sister I met three years ago but hadn't seen since. "What are you doing here, Annah? Where's Mother?"

"I'm here with Daddy. Every week I come here to see if maybe, by some chance, you'd come back."

"Mija! I need to talk to you for a moment!"

"Be right there, Papá!" My father was calling for me, so I turned to the girl. "I'll talk to you in a bit. Just wait here with Pietro."

"Okay, Rosie."

I clenched my fists and growled slightly, before walking away from Annah and Pietro.

"What's up?" My father had a smile on his face. "What are you smiling about?"

"You called me Papá."

~Pietro~
"Are you Rosie's boyfriend? Are you married? Does she ever talk about Mama and Daddy? Does she ever talk about me? Why did she call that guy Papa?" Annah fired off question after question, then stared at me expectantly.

"Okay, first thing's first. Her name is Selene, not Rosie. Secondly, we aren't dating. But I hope to become her mate. Third, we are not married. Fourth, she doesn't ever talk about you or your parents. She hates Hellen. Fifth, you are her half sister. Моя волчица called 'that guy' Papá. His name is Héctor Ignacio León Torres. He is Selene's father."

"So, Mama cheated on Daddy with that Hector man?"

"No. Your mother cheated on Héctor with your father."

After I said that, Selene had finished talking with her father and returned to my side. I wrapped an arm around her and kissed the top of her head.

"Annah, it's time you went home. Where's your father?"

"But I want to spend time with you! Ro--" The redhead looked at me. "Selene, please."

"No, Annah. Not this time. The Avengers are here on a mission. I can't babysit you right now."

~Selene~
My sister looked offended. "I'm 15! I don't need babysat!"

"Annah?! Where'd you go?!"

"Look, there's your father."

"Over here, Finn!" The man that I thought was my father for over 20 years snapped his head to look in the direction of my voice.

"I didn't know you were here, Rosie." Finn ran over to us. "I heard from your mother that you found out about Hèctor."

"Her name is Selene, Daddy!" The girl snapped at the man.

"So you knew." I growled.

"Yes, I knew."

"I never want to see or speak to you, Hellen, or anyone affiliated with you."

"Принцесса, you can't be serious! I understand not wanting to talk to Hellen and Finn, but Annah did nothing wrong. She didn't know about Hèctor." Pietro tried to talk with me.

"Who's side are you on?!"

~Pietro~
"Волчица, I am on your side. Always. But you're upset, because Finn's here. Why don't we take Annah's number and you can call her back in New York, when you're stepfather isn't around." I held Selene's head to my chest in order for her to hear my heartbeat.

After a few seconds of silence, she took a deep breath and spoke. "Okay."

"She said okay. But after she gets your number, you have to give her space."

"Yes!"

Annah quickly scribbled on an old receipt that her father had in his pocket, then left with a skip in her step.

"Thank you, dathúil."

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