Chapter 14;

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Deep voice: "Previously in Have Faith my Werewolf

" I was not the father of that child" he whispered, "than who was?" I said "Jake".

PAM PAM PAAAAAAAAMMMMMM

Luna's P.O.V

"What? Jake is my father? But ... but I KISSED him! I kissed my own father... oh my this is real-". (seriously, think of the thought of kissing you're father D: makes me wanna throw up UGH)

My 'father' held up his finger. "You didn't let me finish dear."
I couldn't take it anymore: "What else should I know? My uncle is shrek and my mother is an ugly witch, or... or you are an little frog but you got kissed by a beautiful princess and now you are human again, am I right?"

I rubbed my eyes with my hands, my father was about to speak again but I cut him of "just go, leave me." I didn't know where my confidence came from, but I was sick and tired of his stupid games.

He stood up and faced me, first I thought he was going to hit me but for the first time he didn't. "Jake isn't your father, his child got kidnapped by an unknown person, he - the baby- was never seen again..." "He?" I whispered, "yes, he."

"So that means Jake isn't my actual father, and you aren't? And my mom isn't my mom too?"

"Yes you've got that right," he said. "But...who are my real parents? Did you adopt me?"

"I have no idea who your parents are, and to answer your question; no, someone left you at our front door the day we lost the boy," he sat down next too me and looked out of the window, "you're mother fell in love with you when she saw you, she wanted to keep you. I didn't, I was broken, lost. But the moment I looked in to your big brown eyes all I could feel was safety, love and hope. I had to give you a second chance, to start all over again. I thought everything would go back to normal.

But then one night you started to cry, so sudden and so loud, we thought that you fell out of your little crib or something. So we ran in to your room and saw the unexpected."

What he said I really didn't expect. It was strange really... He looked at me waiting for my reaction, but I didn't give him one single emotion.

"You know I don't like you, but I don't hate you." H-A like that's going to fix a thing, I thought.
" I know I'm the worst parent in the world and I know you don't even consider me as one, so please do what you have to do and go look for answers." he sighed and then continued.

" I'm not going to help you, this is all you can get from me, so don't get anything in your stupid head of yours, I'm never going to like you. Understood? " I slowly nodded my head in approval, cause seriously, I don't ever want to 'bond' with this man. He is nothing to me. He isn't my father, family or friend, he is a stranger to me.

When I looked up he had already left.

So shit... what the fudge am I going to do with my life now... It's just so complicated and there is so much drama... jeez. And this whole day made me so tired and hungry. I need to eat. But I'm too tired to go downstairs (THE STRUGGLE OF LIFE), so I just quickly brushed my teeth and slipped into my bed. 'Just taking a quick nap so I can dream about chocolate mmmmhh' I thought. 'Just taking a quick na-'
BAM...

BAM ...

BAM.

My eyes instantly opened.

"Gunshots...?"

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