Darkness Helps Me Hide It

Chapter 14: Surprise

*Dark POV*

It was the middle of the day. Mark and Y/N were in the living room playing Mario Kart. I could hear the frustrating groans from playing on the rainbow road map.

Me? I was in my room researching. I had pulled out my laptop from under my bed and starting looking through the dark web to find a few things out about Y/N. After the whole incident and seeing how he eye changed I needed to know more about where he came from. Anything that could tell me why he was different.

After about an hour and a half I got everything I needed to know. I couldnt believe what i found out to be honest. I had gotten his foster parents' new address and contact information. I didn't want to do this myself so I thought maybe Y/N would be happy to talk to them after a few years.

I got up from my bed with a piece of paper that had their information and put away my laptop. I walked into the living room to find Y/N silently laughing and Mark burying his face into a pillow from the couch. Looks like someone raged.

"Uh Y/N, I have something for you." I interrupted. He composed himself and walled over to me. I held out the paper for him to inspect.

"What's this?" He asked taking the paper.

"Uh I was doing some stuff and I thought maybe you would want to talk to your foster parents again?" I said trying not to sound like I just found out most of what's happened in his life. His eyes went wide as he saw the information on the paper.

"Can I borrow a phone?" He asked quickly. I pulled out mine from my back pocket and handed it to him. "I'm gonna be in the kitchen." He took my phone excitedly and walked into the kitchen. I sat next to Mark on the couch and let out a sigh.

"Something wrong?" He asked lifting his face from the pillow he was raging in.

I stared at him with a pained look. "Do you think Y/N deserves to know everything?" I asked him desperately.

"Depends about what." He answered. "What did you find out?" He asked concerned.

"Mark...Y/N has been lied to since he was with his foster parents." I let out painfully. What I found out was just horrible.

*Y/N POV*

I sat down in the kitchen almost wiggling with excitement. I wonder if they'd be happy to hear from me. I'll try to play down how I was kidnapped. Tell them I have a boyfriend. Everything that's happened that was good so far.

(A/N: hi there I'm going to let you include your own parents names. Or you can give time new ones. I just hope this'll seem as emotional as I want it to be.)

I eagerly dialed the number and waited for an answer. I could hear it ringing. Please pick up. Please please pick up.

"Hello?" I heard a familiar voice answer. It was my foster mother. (M/N= mothers name. F/N= fathers name.)

"Hi is this uhh M/N?" I asked, maybe she'd recognize my voice.

"Yes it is. Can I help you with something?" She answered back.

"I don't know i-if you remember me but I was a foster child you took in. D-do you know who?" Please let her remember.

"Y/N?" She asked sounding surprised.

"Y-yeah. Hey how's it been?" I said trying to hold back some joyful tears.

"Oh goodness. F/N!" She called to her husband. After that I heard some light whispers I couldn't quite make out. The phone ruslted as if someone else took it.

"Hello?" I gruff voice greeted me this time. "Y/N, is it really you?"

"It is. I-it is. It's me. Its been what, five years?" My voice cracked a little. It was nice to hear familiar voices.