Kid(s)?! [Sequel to Emily] ✔️

Chapter 3: Nathan.

Aiden’s POV….

I still cant believe im sitting here with my family, its so weird.

And i cant believe i just told them my secret.

When i told them i couldnt look the in the eye, what if they were dissapointed and didnt want to get to know me after this?

Suddenly a high pitch scream came from besides me looking up i saw it was Clasire.

“OMG, i always wanted a gay best friend and now i have a gay brother! We are going to find you a boyfriend!!”’ she was all happy and excited and i couldnt help but smile.

After the little happy outburst from Claire i looked at Emily, who was sitting next to Michael, and smiled a little.

I saw she wanted to say something but stopped and smiled back at me.

“Heey mate, they are not mad at you. Relax!” i heard Blaine say to me.

I sighed a little and tried to relax when suddenly i was interrupted out of my thoughts by a scream ,“Take it easyyyy!!”, it was Cloe and i laughed at her.

She really said everything what came into her mind, i liked it.

I saw Emily shooting Cloe glares but Michael burst out laughing, “Cloe, what was that?”

“Sorry, i just had to. Its just a little something me and Ashton do. Since your song is called Relax, take it easy we say that to each other when the one says relax to the other we finish it with take it easy.”

Emily had to laugh at that and i saw Claire laughing too, i loved this family.

Blaine was besides me just looking straight at Claire and blushing.

“Take a picture, it will last longer” i whispered and he just blushed even more.

When everyone had stopped laughing Emily whispered something to Michael and he nodded.

I didnt know what it wsa about but i had the feeling i would find out soon enough.

“Aiden, if you dont mind me asking where have you lived whole your life?” she asked and i saw it hurt her.

I tensed up, i really didnt want to talk about that to be honest but they deserved to know.

“Well, untill i was 9 i lived in an orphany and then i was adopted by someone-.” I didnt want to talk about that time because it was terrible.

Blaine saw i had trouble talking so he helped, “He was adopted by a man, called Nathan Smith and he wasnt nice. First he was but when he confesed he was gay he started rapping him and stuff. He left 2 years ago.”

Emily left the room after Blaine was done talking, i guessed because they were disgusted by me and i wouldnt blame them.

But the weird thing was that Claire and Cloe were crying, why what happend? Did i do soemthing wrong? I knew i shouldnt have told them.

Emily’s POV…..

He is never going to leave, is he?

He will always hunt me and my past too.

When i heard his name i couldnt think straight anymore, just the thought he would do all those horrible things he did to me to my son, even if i didnt know it was my son broke me.

I had to do it, i dont know if we still have them and even when we didnt i would find another way.

When Blaine finished talking i hurried out of the room, to the bathroom.

Before i even could reach the stairs i was on the ground, Michael on top of me.

“Love, no, hurting yourself isnt the solution.” He said in such a lovinf voice i started to cry, why when something was to much for me to handle would i try to hurt myself?

Well i knew the answer, my past and Nathan.

Michael picked me up and carried me to the living room where the rest still was.

I saw Claire and Cloe cry and Blaine was trying to comfort Aiden.

There was one question which was burning on my tongue, “Aiden, did he ever mentioned the number 7?”

I saw him think and he said, “Actually he did, he said there was tis girl who ruined his life and that he had to go to jail for 7 years and he also had an tattoo with the number 7 on his back.”

I started shaking again, “Do you know where this tatto is on his back?”, i asked afraid of the answer.

“yeahh, under one of his shoulderblades. Left, i think. Why?” he asked and i started crying again.

“Shh love, calm down. Tell him.” Michael whispered.

“Was it something like this?” i asked while pulling my shirt off of my shoulder, reveeling the scar from the attack 16 years ago, and i heard him gasp.

“Yes, the excact same one. How come you have one as well?” he asked shocked and confused.

“He was one of the reason we thought you were dead.”