Thrown Out Of Heaven♥ M.C.

Bad Blood

Charlie Marshall / Mystic - Connecticut (really cute town with a population of 4,205  so it's a really tiny place but it's gorgeous and next chapter i'll post a chapter of the amazing place)

~~ pacify her , she's getting on my nerve's ~~

♫ = INVISIBLE // 5S0S

'CHARLIEEEEE.' I heard his voice echo through the corridors.

'Shut up , the guardians are gonna come!' I whispered-yelled to him , getting off my bed.

'I just really needed to talk to you!' His voice was chirpier than ever and it was giving me a headache.

'Dude , it's 1 a.m. Is it really THAT important?' I said , rubbing my eyes.

'I saw a letter with your name on it , in the box. The guard was sleeping so it was easy to sneak it.' He winked , handing me the envelope over.

'Hmph , no name? Why would anyone ever mail me anything.' I tried to open the envelope neatly.

'Oh for Christ's sake just open it already!' He talked loudly , not even caring the other 6 girls sleeping in the room.

'My dearest Charlie , happy 17th birthday. Only a year more until you are free. I wanted you to know just before you are 18 , who is your mother.

Sadly , I cannot tell who I am as I have oathed to death to not reveal my identidy. Your mother , wanted to keep you a secret and she always wanted me to stay quiet. But screw her , you deserve to know some things. 

Your mother is Barbara Jillian. I don't know if you have ever heard of her name but she is rather one of the 'rich kids'. Sadly she didn't want a daughter with a man who was more poor than her.

So here I am , writing a letter to my daughter whom i was forbidded to have any contact with. Believe me , it might seem all silly to you but she has some serious threats against me. 

This might reach to you a bit late or earlier than your birthday as I live far away from you. But I just want you to know that I love you and even though it doesn't seem like that , it is. I wish it was in my hands to have you back in my arms but sadly your mother would kill us BOTH.

So again , happy birthday my darling and stay true to who you are. 

'I'm sure someone's messing with me.' I said as I handed the letter over to Michael who quickly read the letter.

'But what if... what if it's true?! Isn't it worth a shot?' Michael said , his eye's sparkling. Michael always made me feel better and made me feel safe and just.. He was home in a persons form.

'You know what happened the last time I tried to track one of my mum suspects.' I leaned against the doorway , lights flickering in the corridor.

'Yea but why would anyone want to mess with you?' Michael brushed his hands through his black hair.

'You have seriously got to change your hair colour.' I remembered when he dyed it to red and that was my personal favourite so far.

'Charlie , dont change the subject! This could be the real deal you know. I mean , if anyone actually bothered to write to me at all , I would definately ask some questions!' Michael tried his best not to yell in the empty corridor.

'Gordon , goodnight.' I tried to walk before he grabbed me by my forearm.

'This convo is not over.' He said , blue eyes dark in the moonlight.

I rolled my eyes and walked over to my bed , trying to get comfortable. I heard Michael's footsteps as he walked over to the boy's domain.

'Looks like Charlie's beloved parent's have reached out to her. Well don't get too hyped up Charlie , why would anyone want to ever talk to us? I mean , we're orphans. We live in an adoption center.

I ignored Rosie , turning my back to her as she was in the bed next to me. I couldn't help but let her words flood my mind before sleeping.

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This is going to be so fun omfg

{Sila ♥}