Wicked Secrets

Chapter 30

Dean's father just smiled back.

"Dean, you are finally here! Do you know how worried I was?" He said, but his eyes didn't finally said.

"What the f*** is going on?!" Dean asked. This is impossible.

"Language, son, language. Your mother didn't brought up you to be like this. If she was here, she would spank you in the butt for this." Dean's father spoke as if they were back home, not in some maniac's warehouse to supposedly rid of the girl next to Dean.

"'Was'?" Dean noticed something, "What do you mean 'was'?" he asked.

"You don't know," The father asked, "It was all over the news. Your mother was dead. Shot apparently. No one knew who killed her, but I do."

"Who?" Dean asked, extremely shocked of his mother's death.

"Why, you, of course!" It took 2 seconds for that statement to sink in.

"WHAT?!" Dean implored, "I killed- what?!" Dean spluttered.

"Don't you remember that woman sent to kidnap her?" Dean's father said softly, "Don't you remember her eyes?"

"Wait, that was Mom! I shot-" Dean started to mumble incomprehensibly.

"Yes, you did," Dean's father said remorselessly, "Imagine my shock when I found out you killed your own mother! I, Riegel Blitz, didn't bring you up for this!" he sounded disappointed.

Dean was now mumbling incoherently. First, he killed his so-called girlfriend, then he found out he killed his own mother. What a day he's having.

But a statement sunk in for Corine. Riegel, the mysterious 'Ri', him knowing that there was a woman sent to kidnap her. This was all undeniable proof, he must be the mastermind behind this, but all the questions end up with why. Why did he do all this? 

"Why did you do all this?!" Corine blurted out.

Riegel gave one withering look at her. "I don't expect you to understand."

"Just tell me why. I need to know why my life was hopelessly crushed and targeted because this life has been so crap that I don't understand why I have to go through with it!" Corine exclaimed.

There was silence before Riegel spoke again, "You make me sound a villain, but from what you said, I assume you know that I was the one who did all those deeds. From someone was born by your father, I expected no less."

"So does Dad have anything to do with this?"Corine asked.

"Yes," Riegel spoke again. Once you talk about something, it's hard to drop the subject and because of that, apparently, he started telling his tale.

"Years and years ago, I've discovered a way to make clones in my research for science as a respected scientist. However, I did not publicized this discovery for the fear that the authorities would seize my work of my greatest achievement. Instead I created the first clone, your father. It was so easy. Just get a hair from a certain dead man and I've created his clone. Researching through this specimen, I realized he had powers beyond anything. A super human if you like. For this, I decided to sell him to the black market for money."

Corine suppressed a snort with difficulty, and he said that she made him sound like a villain when he was already stating that he was doing something villainous. 'Give me a break,' Corine thought. Riegel continued his tale.

"Unfortunately, he was smarter than I thought a clone could be and ran away. He, in years to come, married and had you. I was deeply worried. A super human loose, what would that mean to humankind? I didn't know where your father was, but 12 years ago, after Dean ran away, he found you and in turn I found your father. I tried to persuade him back to me to do some... purposes for me but obviously he rejected. Due to that, your father moved away but thanks to Dean, I knew where you lived, ordered hit men and killed you all swiftly for the sake of humanity. But I was wrong. You were still alive when Dean revealed you in that treasure event. I've been trying to kill you for a while but stopped when Elaine said I couldn't kill you if I don't want an apocalypse. Unfortunately, Riddle failed me on ridding that accursed sword but I'm a scientist and I've the means to exorcise it with the data collected at hand."