Zach's POV
We were in a car for the first time in a month. The girls were very hesitant to come here because of Jack and Daniel, but Celeste got sad when Morgan told her we couldn't go and they felt bad.
Morgan was driving, Jonah was in the passenger seat, I was in the back seat on the right, Bre was beside me in the middle, Corbyn was beside her, and then in the third row seat were Jack, Daniel, and Amelia.
Christina and Samantha had taken a different car. Celeste was invisible and sitting on Bre's lap. Bre and Celeste looked surprisingly similar. They had the same smile.
10 minutes later...
Time skip brought to you by Daniel's cello
We stepped out of the car and ordered. The first thing I noticed was that Bre placed us at a booth and made Corbyn, Jack, Daniel and Jonah on the inside. I was told I could sit wherever I wanted, but that wasn't true.
Celeste had grabbed my arm and made me sit by her and Bre. That child was strong for a six year old. (A/N: I was just informed I get pizza for dinner and did my happy dance that's all goodbye) Granted, she was a vampire.
We were all— well almost all, minus Jack and Daniel who were staring into space—having fun, until Elijah showed up.
He walked in and his face was basically red from anger. He grabbed Bre's arm and drug her to another table.
It was very clear they were both pissed off, whisper-yelling at each other.
Bre's POV
"Breanna Matthews! Can I speak with you for a moment?" Elijah asked. "Talk." I say, rolling my eyes. "Breanna!" He hisses, grabbing my arm and pulling me up.
"Why is she eating people food?" He asks. "You're over reacting. She was hungry and there was no way I was gonna let her kill someone."
"That's my daughter, and I choose what she can and can't do." "Elijah, that's the most idiotic thing that's ever come out of your mouth. We both know she's not your daughter. Cut the shit." WARNING: MAJOR TEA SPILLAGE AHEAD
"She's not yours either." He hisses. "The hell if she isn't!" I yell. "Don't be a retard, Elijah."
"Well it's not like you would do a better job of raising her than I would. Mom and dad won't let you raise her for a reason." "They never gave me a chance! She was born and then given to you for no reason!" Everyone was looking at us, including the boys. Guess the secret was out now.
"You're seventeen!" He shouts. "I've been seventeen for five years!" I hiss, quieter this time. He rolls his eyes and walks over to the table.
"Come on, Celeste. We're going home." He says, holding his hand out. "B-but I want to stay here! With Bre, and Zach, and Corbyn, Jonah, and the mean ones!" As she says 'mean ones' she points at Daniel and Jack.
"I'm not mean! You're mean, ya brat." Daniel teases, tickling her. "I'm not a brat! You're a brat!" She sticks his tongue out at him.
"You don't want to go with me?" He asks. She slowly shakes her head. He nods, turning and walking out the door.
Zach stared at me. "Surprise?" I mumble.
(Hi.
Nice weather today, huh?)
