Wait What? How?!?!

ch 4 (mostly edited)

  3rd pov

"You! Get your ass over here now, you stupid girl!" I figured it was best not to make it worse so I walk over to him. "You-you drove me to this, if you had been a boy like I wanted I wouldn't have gotten this bad."

"I'm sorry dad, I wish I could live up to your standards of being a guy but-" I said calmly until.

"You can't you little piece of shit!" He said as he slaps me across the face. I let out a yelp in pain. He wasn't much taller then me but he was strong, and the force was enough to make me stumble back a little. Before I could do anything else, the guys were taking him down, and Holly was grabbing me and taking into the kitchen.

"Thanks Hol." I say as I sit down then Mrs. Lockwood hands me a bag of ice. "Thank you so much." I put the ice on my cheek.

"No problem sweaty,"

" I called the police already, you probably should tell your sister what's going on." Jessica told me.

"I think I'm going to wait and see how this plays out before I call my family, Mary probably just got done telling the other 5 about the possibility of this happening."

"Well I supposed that would take a while."

"Ok he's taken care of." Lockwood says walking into the room and putting an arm around me. I lean into him, loving how safe I fell in his arms.

"Why aren't you helping your dad and Quill?" Mrs. Lockwood asks him.

"We knocked him out and tied his hands and feet. Gotta hand it to him though, he put a quite a fight." That's when we hears the sirens meaning that the police were here and I should probably joining Quill and Mr. Lockwood. Anthony and I starting in unison to walk out there, we just smiled at each other and went together.

"Good afternoon officer, Mr. Carlyle is right here." Donald Lockwood said, before helping Quill pick him up.

"Why is he unconscious?"

"He attacked Lucy."

"So you knocked him out?"

"I'll admit, we did go a little over board, but it's not the first time he's hit her." Anthony said, keeping a protective arm around me.

"When was the last time he hit you?"

"Before today it's been like 12 years- but that's because he's been dead sense I was five."

"He's been dead?"

"We touched a source that made our dead relative come back, you can go back eight years and find my sisters obituary, she's in the kitchen right now. Or go back fourteen and find the article about the car wreck that killed my parents, that said that there was no possible way for them to have survived. The one where they had to re-pave the road because the fire was so hot."

"This sounds like we need to call in DEPRAC, but we will take him in too, that is clearly a hand print on the side of her face." I wrap my arms around Lockwood and cuddle into him. The thought of him getting free terrified me.

"It'll be ok Luce," Anthony said kissing the top of my head "I'll keep you safe."

"You always do." I told the police about my dad's history, and answered their questions, just when I thought they were going to let me be Inspector Barnes showed up.

"What have you guys gotten yourselves into this time."

"'This time'? Anthony what have you been doing?"  Mrs. Lockwood asked her son.

"Who are you, and please don't tell me you're part of this." Barnes said clearly mad that we involved people other then the company in the chaos.

"Celia Lockwood, and kind of."

"I thought you were dead."

"Which is how we fit into this."

"'We?'"

"Me, my husband, and our daughter."

"Great so they weren't just speaking gibberish at me. How did this happen?"

"Well you see Inspector-" Anthony continued to fill him in while I went back into the kitchen to call back home .

"Hello?"

"Hey mom, it's Lucy, I'm sure Mary told you about the strange predicament.

"She did."

"He showed up here, the police just took him to the station."

"I swear to God if you say I need to go down there Lucy I will-"

"That's not what I'm saying, yet. I was just telling you that he's not going to show up there."

"Good, I don't want to see him anyway. If that's all, I need to go and call your sisters."

"Yes that's all, I'll call in a few days with an update on if they can actually keep him in jail."

"Ok."  Before I could say anything else she hung up. I rolled my eyes and went back to the others"

 "Taken care of?" George asked.

"Mom answered the phone, not Mary, so we'll see."

"I'm sure she'll tell you sisters."

"Yeah, I kn-"

"E-excuse me I'm not sure what's happening or how I got here can you help." A boy about my age said coming up to us.

"Sure, what can you remember?" Anthony asked.

"Not much other then my name."

"Which is?"

"Michel."

"Can you remember your last name?"

"No, I'm sorry."

"It's fine, why don't you come on in and we'll get you some tea." I offer, after hearing his name, he seems even more familiar. On are way in Anthony stops me.

"Do you have siblings that died when you were really little, or maybe one between you and Mary?"

"I don't think so..."

"Ok, but babe, it does kinda seem be convenient timing."

"Again with the pet names."

"It's just too easy."

"You're so adorkable."

"I know- wait 'adorkable' ?"

"You're adorable, but a dork at times, adorkable." He turned to me cupping my cheek, he slowly dipped his head down. I closed my eyes and put my arms around his neck and right as out lips were about to meet.

"Lucy, phone!"

"I should probably go get that." I say with a sad smile.

"Yeah, but this will be continued."

"It better be." I say jokingly, he just gives me a wink as I walk away. As I take the phone from Mrs. Lockwood she tells me that it's Chelsea.

"Hey what's up?"

"We've been keeping a big secret from you Luce, and it's time someone should tell you especially with what's going on."

 "Go on..."

"You had a twin, he only lived a few weeks, his name was Michel. His death was part of what drove dad to what he was."

"That actually answers the questions we had."

"What?"

"Yeah, he actually just showed up, that explains why she doesn't remember anything."

"Oh ok! Good, I'll let you explain that to her and the rest of your friends then. I love you."

"Ok, love you too, bye." I turn to them, "So I know his last name now. It's Carlyle."