palaye royale imagines (Requests Open)

the attic (Remington)

I was looking in the attic for some albums dad has up here. Most of them are like the rolling stones,guns n' roses,bands like that. I was looking through the boxes when I found a box labeled burn.

I wondered why he hadn't burned it of he was meaning to. I was being nosy and opened the box.

Inside,laying on top was a silk white dress. Was it a wedding dress? I looked through it more and found found photos of dad and some girl. She was pretty,but I looked like her just a little. I had her hair style. Curly,only my hair was black like dads.and her blue eyes resembled my own. They were under the arch. Uncle Sebastian and Emerson were behind him. While two girls stood behind the woman standing next to dad.

Seb's p.o.v

"Hey seb,can you go check on y/n, she she should have already been down from the attic" Remington asked me "yeah" I went up the stairs to find my 13 year old niece. When I got up there I noticed the box she was looking in. I stopped dead in my tracks. I quickly walked back down to the kitchen. Rem looked at me weirdly. "What's wrong seb. You look like you've seen a ghost!" He said "she found the box." Was all I could say. He realized what box I was talking about and he ran up the stairs.

Your p.o.v

I still couldnt figure out who that woman was. She didn't look familiar to me at all. I looked at some other pictures. And saw one where she was facing to the side. A slight bump in her stomach. But she looked like she could care less. I stopped looking ehen i heard dads voice from the attic door.

"Y/n,sweetie,what did you find" he asked. I scooted over so he could see the box. He just looked...upset...disappointented. I couldnt tell. "Dad,who is that? And who's dress is that? He just looked at me. "Why don't you come with me downstairs." He sounded like I was in trouble. I was scared I was.

We sat down on the couch and he faced me. "I was waiting to tell you when you were 16,but now that you found the box I should tell you. Uncle Sebastian just watched from the kitchen. Uncle Emerson was sitting next to us in a chair.

"So y/n,the girl in the picture is your mother. I know it's hard to believe,but that's your mother." He said "than how come she's not here with us?" I was curious to why she just vanished. "Well,when we found out about you. She wanted nothing to do with you already. She waited until she was healed and left when you were only a few days old." He was crying. Emerson put a hand on his shoulder in support. "Why did she want nothing to do with me?" I asked "because she didn't want the responsibility of being a mother,so she left you with us." Emerson said.

I was surprised that a mother wouldn't want her own child. "What was her name?" Rachel" (random name) dad said. I just hugged him. "Well,you've done an amazing job at raising me" I said trying to cheer him up. He gave me the biggest hug ever. "Love you dad" I said "love you too,sweetie" "I think we should put that box and everything in it where it needs to be" Sebastain said.

We were in the backyard. Emerson douced the box in gasoline. Dad
took the lighted match and threw it into the box. Flames imeaditly spread through it. It burned until it couldnt burn anymore. I smiled. Knowing dad was happy. I didn't care about my mom if she didn't care for me. She didn't stick around so why should I feel bad for not having a mom. I have the best dad and uncles I could ever ask for.

My first day of school is now complete. It wasent extremely terrible. I'm just glad to be home and be able to write.

By for now my loves💝