Possession

XX

A new chapter because I'm honestly bored and I keep changing the book around in my mind. Soooo new characters. I also have to get who everyone look like. Would you guys like me to reveal new characters in this list or nah?

No stealing my stuff or I fight you <3

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Sydeny's POV

When he said get her dress I was slightly worried. I thought it would be something...Revealing. But nope, it was a simple black t-shirt and some black jeans with Nike slides

"Let's go," Jared said as he pushed me out the door and I rolled my eyes.

"Do you wanna die? Cause I can kill you. Just know that," I continued to walk forward even though I had no idea where I was going.

After a while we stopped at a pair of doors that was encrusted with a large M encrusted into it causing me to raise my eyebrows.

"When you go in there don't interrupt the boss and don't be rude," he gave me a serious look before knocking

A "come in" could be heard from the side. Jared opened the door and stepped to the side for me to enter.

When I did I was taken aback by how dark but pretty the room was. It's walls were a dark crimsons color and was embedded with swirls that call connected attached to a big cobra on the back wall. A hanging of the last supper was right under it. All around the room was black furniture mixed with some red every now and than. But there was an empty desk with chairs facing it. Music was softly playing around the room and made it a calm and relaxing office.

"I thought somebody was in here," I walked closer inside and the door automatically closed behind me.

This Woman's Work came on by Maxwell causing me to sing softly to the song.

Pray God you can cope

I stand outside

This woman's work

This woman's world

Oh it's hard on the man

Now his part is over

Now starts the craft of the father 

I brought my hands together to clutch on a heart pendent I had around my neck and closed my eyes. Just when I was about to sing the second part a soft high pitch male voice began to sing out.

I know you've got a little life in you left

I know you've got a lotta strength left

I know you've got a little life in you left

I know you've got a lotta strength left

I should be cryin' but I just can't let it show

I should be hopin' but I can't stop thinkin'

All the things we should've said that are never said

All the things we should've done that we never did

All the things we should've given, but I didn't

Oh darlin', make it go

Make it go away 

The person who was in front of me was the last person I was expecting to see. I began to shake and my hand moved up to mouth as tears began to flow down my face. It was my father's identical twin brother who I hadn't seen in years.

"U-u-ncle! Uncle Miguel," I dropped to my knees as tears rolled down my cheek.

He walked over to me and slide down onto his knees, grasping me face in his hands and smiled at me.

"No. I'm not your uncle Miguel," he brushed the tear away off my cheeks as his own started to roll down his face.

I looked at him for a moment before it clicked...But...how? This can't be real! This is a dream. It has to be.

I pushed away from the man in front of me and started to crawl backwards as my breathing picked up. This can't be him! They said he was dead...He can't be alive! He's been gone for years...Years! I haven't seen him since my Mother had a full blown out argument with him at my Father's funer.-

"Tweety bird. Come here...Please," he pleaded with me before getting up and holding a hand out to me.

I looked at it for a second it. If I touch him...would he be real? Would he disappear? Would I be able to hug him and kiss him and for him not to disappear? Is this a part of my imagination from so much stress? Does Mom know? What should I do?

Some of the song had already skipped as he began to sing again.

I should be crying but I just can't let it show

I should be hoping but I can't stop thinking

All the things we should've said that I never said

All the things we should've done but we never did

All the things we should've given but I didn't 

I finally stood up and sniffled as I looked this man over once again. He looked like my father, but how can I be certain he is?

"Sydney. I am your Father. If you don't believe me, look into my eyes. Please," he walked over to me and stared into my eyes.

I searched them for a while. Then I found it, the little speck of blue that was hard to miss. No one knew about it expect him and I because I was the one to point it out. It was true. He was my Father. I wrapped my arms around his neck and began to cry like a child. I cried for all the years we weren't together. All the memories he missed. All the times I needed him. I cried out for the pain of the years..and so did he.

He smoothed my hair down and kissed my temple.

"I'm sorry baby. I really am...But please let me explain." He pulled me to sit down in the chair in front of his desk and I did.

Taking a deep breath, he regained his hard composure and began to talk. "That night...I went out to the pizza place that your mother and you loved so much. When I was walking back a man popped out of nowhere made a deal of a lifetime. I just couldn't be me anymore. I had to...die. It didn't acquire to me how we were going to do this until he took me to your uncle's body. He had already planned it out. Killed your uncle, switch I.D.'s and and made y'all think it's was me. That's what we did. From then, I become a drug lord and eventually killed that man. When I found out you had married Aleksandr I was....terrified and knew I had to get you away from that man."

"But why kidnap and drug me? Why not just...I don't know...Tell me?" I raised an eyebrow as I was still lost.

He sighed and stratched his beard. "Because, the person who I killed was Aleksandr's grandfather. Aleksandr's family wants nothing to do with me or even people related to me. That's why you're here and must stay here while I get your brother and mother," he got up and walked out the room.

I looked at the chair from where he sat and shook my head. Something was missing and someone is lying....But who?

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