In Denial

Chapter 35

Ally’s POV

Finally after a week of being awake I get out of this hell hole. Don’t get me wrong, I appreciate what they have done for me. But a week looking at the same thing is just awful. And this bed… well, it isn’t the best.

Jason has visited for as much as he can. He has to run the pack at weekends so he has tried has best. Mr and Mrs Finn even come and see me sometimes. They were happy to see that I was awake. My parents still haven’t been in yet. What is their problem? It doesn’t take much to come over here. I am surrounded by so much love here already. But they raised me. I wonder how they will react knowing that I have found my real parents. Especially dad because he has no idea that I know about them yet.  

Jason came in the room looking great as per usual and I probably look a state right now. Cringe.

“Are you ready?” He asked.

“I suppose.” I smiled.

“Wait… I want to ask you something.” He said taking a seat on the bed beside me.

“What?” I asked intrigued because he has his serious face on.

“I want you to be safe. Your parents are never there. So I want you to move in here.” He said.

“Move in?” I asked a bit dumbfounded.

“Yeah. I want you to be safe and you aren’t safe over there alone. I thought of this the day you woke up.”

“OK.” I said because he had a good point. I don’t want something like this to happen again and I love him so I should trust him.

“Good. We should go and talk to your parents.” He said grabbing my hand.

We thanked the staff at the hospital and left. We got into Jason’s Range Rover and headed to my house which wasn’t that far away we could have walked but Jason didn’t want to risk anything.

We pulled up outside my house.

“Are you sure you want to do this? I need you to be absolutely sure.” He asked.

“I am totally positive. They haven’t given me any reason to stay have they?” I said getting out of the car. Jason followed me up to the door. We walked in. Dad was sitting on the couch and Mom must be in the kitchen.

“Oh, Ally. It is good to see you. I am so glad you are OK.” Dad said hugging me.

“Will if you cared so much then you would have come to see me. But you didn’t. So, you mustn’t really give a shit.” I said angrily.

“Ally, do not speak to me like that. Don’t use that type of language in my house. I am your father and I demand respect.

“You don’t deserve my respect. You couldn’t even give a crap if had died! I was in that hospital for weeks and you didn’t come and see me! And you call yourself a father? Even my real parents came to see me most days!” All I could do was laugh humourlessly at his shocked face. “That’s right daddy, I know everything!”

Mom decided to come in.

“Ally, sweetie it is good to see you. And you are absolutely fine. I knew you would be.” She said with a smile.

“Don’t talk to me!” I screamed at her.

“Don’t you dare scream like that at me! Under my own roof! If you are going to live under our roof you should at least respect us.”

“Well that’s good then because I am moving out therefore I don’t have to respect you then do I?” I said smugly.

“Where are you going to go?” Mom asked.

“I am moving in with Jason.” I said.

“Oh, no you are not!” She screeched.

“Fine! I will move in with my real parents. I don’t really care as long as I get out of here!” I screamed storming up to my room.

“Do you want help?” Jason asked.

“Sure will you get my suitcases? They are very high up in the closet. I can’t reach.” I said pouting.

He laughed. “Of course.” He said getting them down with no bother. GIANT!

“I heard that!” He said tickling me. Oh yeah, forgot about the link.

“Right we better get packing.” I said with determination. I have a lot to pack. Like everything is here. Apart from my car and Rex. They are at Jason’s house. Thank goodness.

I started with all of my clothes. That took longer than everything. Because I am a girl and I have a lot of clothes. We started with the tops.

“Right, we will go through them all and pick the ones I am taking and the ones I am throwing away.” I said with my hand on my hips. It was a walk in wardrobe but it wasn’t that big. So we should have this done in a few hours.

“Let’s do this!” I said.

“Great.” Jason said sarcastically.

I hit him with one of my tops.

I went to the section with my tops and pulled the first one. Oh my… what was I thinking? It has got to be the ugliest top I have ever seen. I was like swamp green. Not my colour at all.

“Ewwwwwww!” I said throwing it in a bin bag.

About a half an hour later had all the tops finished. It took us another two hours to finish the rest. I didn’t even wear the half the stuff so I giving it to charity or something. I kept everything that was in. And everything that was nice.

“I need to go for a shopping spree.” I stated.

“Really? You have more than enough clothes here.” Jason said.

“Oh, Jason, you can never have enough clothes.” I said smirking.

“I’ll go and put all your clothes into the car.” He said lifting the five large suitcases with all my clothes in them.

I had one larger suitcase, a small suitcase and two duffle bags for the rest of my stuff. All my Christmas presents were at Jason’s as well so I didn’t have them to worry about. I packed all my books, school stuff, accessories; make up, hair stuff (Straighteners, curlers etc.), pictures and whatever else I needed.

I can’t believe I am actually doing this. But those two aren’t the ones that raised me. They were someone completely different and I have no idea what has gotten into them? Jason came back and lifted the rest of the stuff. OK, now I am glad we took the car because all these bags would have been hell to carry over.

We walked down the stairs hand in hand. My ‘parents’ gave us a dirty look. It should be us that is being hostile to them not the other way round!

“What is your problem?” I asked angrily.

“You’re pregnant aren’t you?” Mom said.

“No. I am moving out because of you. You aren’t my parents anymore you have turned into something so different and I don’t even know who you are anymore!”

“Ditto kid.” Dad said.

“Excuse me? I haven’t changed at all! I was in that hospital room and you couldn’t even be bothered to pay me a visit and I know why! You feel guilty for leaving me here on my own! Well, you should!” I shouted and ran out the door.

“Are you OK?” Jason asked concerned.

“I will be. Just get me out of here please.” I said, getting into the car.

We drove back to the pack house in comfortable silence. There were people waiting at the door to help us with my bags.

Once we got them all into Jason’s room, I thanked them and they bowed. It was a weird feeling. But I suppose it is a feeling I will get used to because I am going to be their Luna.

“Welcome home baby.” Jason said hugging me from behind.

This is my home now.