The Hidden Princess (ON HOLD)

My Shocking Past

"What are you talking about? And why am i going to be put in a program I'm PERFECTLY sane" I exclaimed with confusion taking over.

"No sweetie, we know your sane but we never told you about how we got you." She chuckled at her words.

"DON'T LAUGH, I'm possibly not your child and then that means I'M ADOPTED." I was now in tears shocked by how much this affected me.

My mother burst into tears from my cruel words. I looked at her in disbelieve I should be the one crying not her. She has no right for all i know i could have been stolen.

I questioned my father. He stood there lost in thought. It angered me why did they keep this from me. I may have parents that love me but who ever my birth mom and father is will ALWAYS be my second set. I would never love them to the extent i love my family. They gave me away.... i could have never been loved again.

I felt betrayed, unwanted, hurt. I stared at my father hurt pooled in his dark brown eyes. My father and I shared a lot of the same traits. He was a tall 6 ft man but he has cropped brown hair with silver highlights from the ageing. His face is full of age and he has a lot of worry marks on his forehead. All in all hes handsome.

"Dad, just tell me i have always felt off but i never understood why...." He closed his eyes in regret. "DAD TELL ME NOW I'M TIRED OF IT JUST TELL ME" I screamed at him. Sorrow was his main emotion he was trying to avoid me.

"Elanor... Its best if we wait till you are 18 it would be much more easier then i promise."

"For you or for me I think your being a little shallow dad if you cared you would tell me." I calmed down a little but i was still hurt.

"OK... fine." He responded harshly. "Sally, leave the room we dont want her to hate you too." He stated to my mother she kept her head down low and left the room in tears.

"Elanor promise me you wont get mad, I never wanted to hurt you so i kept you." His words put me in daze.

"Huh... I wont get mad I Promise." I told him keeping my vow locked in my head.

"OKSOYOURMOTHERANDIWERESUPPOSEDTOKILLYOUWHENYOUWEREYOUNG,BUTWECOULDNTWEKEPTYOUANDEVERYONETHINKSYOURDEAD." He said it so fast no word made sense i could only make out when he said DEAD.

"Dad calm down, I should be the one who is supposed to freak out. Say it again but slower." He took a deep breath and slowed down what he said made me forget about my promise.

"Your mom and I were supposed to kill you when you were a baby along with your brothers and sisters but we didnt want to kill all 6 of you so we forgot of our murder past, we kept all six of you and moved to Astoria,Oregon."

"Why would my 'real parents' want to kill me and why were you a assian? I remember when mom cried for 3 hours for killing a FLY... A FLY!" I was shocked , but i guess it was my sour mood that led me to my sarcasm.

"Sweetie, Ummm.... You were fit for a throne , but they didn't want a princess they were going to change all the rules and have a king but no princess or queen."

"Dad very funny but what is this all about and why does it involve every one?"

"Honey I'm serious your a royal breed your parents rule Andorra in England your parents names I can not tell you. Your mother and I couldn't have kids and we were the worlds most ruthless killers." In his eyes you could see a hint of pride . He continued and my head was starting to spin. "We were supposed to kill you and all your siblings we just couldn't bring our selfs to do that you were all a gift. So we lied about your death and sent them some babies body's from a morgue and they paid us and never contacted us again. From there we resigned and left our past changed our names and kept you hidden for the rest of our 18 years together."