Sweet Moana

Chapter 30

Every time I start Picking up the pieces in my life someone or something always comes back and knocks me down.

-Moana

I never understood how a person could be both happy and sad. I always thought you were only suppose to feel one emotion at a time , but staring back at the man who I thought was dead brought so many powerful emotions. I didn't know whether or not him coming into my life was a good or bad thing.

"Moana why are you just standing there", said Mrs.Welshire

I couldn't bring myself to answer Mrs.Weslhire all I could do was stare back at the man in front of me.

"Moana did you not h-", She finally saw who I was staring at because her face held the same expression as mine

"Hi um.. mm.. may I help", said Mrs. Welshire trying to get my ''Fathers" attention off of me

"Brittany, stop playing games you know who I am and why I'm here", he said giving Mrs. Welshire a stern look

"Zachary, you have not right here"

"I have every right I came for my daughter that I just found out about in a letter", he said while holding up a white envelope

" Well I did not send you that letter"

"I know you didn't Meredith sent it to me-speaking of the devil where is she"

"Well s-"

"She died', I said before Mrs.Welshire could finish

"I'm sorry for your lost how did she die?"

There is always that one stupid question that can trigger a person and he ask it. What I mean why does everyone always ask how did the person die all they need to know the person is dead.

"You want to know how she died? Well let me tell you that the woman that you call my mother abused me for sixteen years and watched as her "Boyfriends" hit me repeatedly. I was bullied in school I was almost raped then I was kidnapped and raped by one of her ex-lovers and where *]\-were you father because I last I checked you were not there" I was crying so hard that I was shaking

I felt my body start to calm down as someone hugged me and told me to breathe I look up and saw it was Mason the look on his eyes told me he heard everything. I wipe my tears and look at everyone.

" We need to talk I'm tired of the secrets. I want the truth now"

We went inside and sat in the dining room by then Katy, Damon, and Matteo had already left after I realized ut was just Mr and Mrs. Welsire , Mason , Maya, and my 'dad'

"Someone please start talking", I said angrily

"Okay umm-where do I start", said Mrs. Welshire

" The beginning would be nice", I said with an attitude

"Okay then your mother was my adopted sister she was one year older than me, when she meet your father she instantly fell in love so much that she left the house and moved away with him for three months she sent postcards and letters but as the months went on they slowly stop coming. I needed to see what was wrong I sent letters to the addresses that were on the postcards I even tried to tracking her down until one day I got one last letter from her telling me that she did not want to be found. After sixteen years later I got a call from a social worker telling me that she found Meredith. Thomas and I rushed Chicago only to find out that your mother passed away but she had a daughter who was sixteen years old. Moana when I first saw you I saw your mother I am sorry I lied to you but I did it for a good reason.