Daddy's Little Girl

Chapter 10-The dead or Undead?

As soon as I heard the soft snores of Isabel. I slowly unraveled myself and I fixed my hair and clothes. Slipping of the room and headed towards Jason’s house. As I walked on the nicely cemented pathway with a few cracks here and there, my mind wandered. Did he knock up another woman? What if he was cheating on Isabel when they were together? All these scenarios playing in my head slowing my pace.  Asking for directions on the way in about 15 minutes I reached his house… or should I say Mansion? The closed up cul-de-sac with a cream gazebo placed in the middle on top of a blanket of earth and colorful flowers surrounding it.. Glancing at the address one more time, I found the house with the lit up sign with the numbers 1258 above the mahogany Double doors with glass placements.  I knocked on the door once, then a second before Jason opened up the door before my fist could gain contact with the door again. 

“Hey,Come in.”  He said opening the door wider.

I entered  and followed Jason into the large living room.

“Have a seat.”

I sat on the patent couch while he sat on the Club chair. There was an awaited silence  before he spoke.

“Look… I want to show you someone.” He said before guiding me up the stairs and into a room filled with stuffed animals and Disney Princesses. There on a toddler bed tucked in with flower printed blankets was a little girl sucking her thumb. Her little snores exactly like Isabel and her blonde curls framing her face and going just up to the end of her neck slightly tangled in places.  She was sucking her tiny thumb making her dimples prominent. Jason bent down and gently stroke his thumb across her cheek before planting a soft kiss to her temple.  We walked out the room turning off the lamp closing the door to the dark room with just a little butterfly night lamp brightening up the area with the bed.  

We slowly walked back downstairs and got sitiated in the same posisition we were in before we went to see the little

“Um, I don’t how ot say this, but that’s my daughter, Chloe.” He said slowly, making sure he let me receive the information girl. before continuing on.

“ Wait? Chloe?” I asked. “The child that Isabel had, that YOU killed?” It can’t be I  said my teeth clenched with anger as to the fact that the guy was trying to fool me trying to think that this random girl was his and my lover’s dead daughter.

The sleek, silver MacBook Air that was sitting on top of the the glass table table with the bronze, braided legs was swiftly picked up by Jason.  Hes at there for a while typing things into the computer before finally placing the laptop back on the table to face me. There on the lit up screen infront of me was a Medical Record, Isabel’s Medical Record.