Secret identity

You again

"Please sit." The familiar voice says. "Mother..." I say and stare her down. "Sia.." Daunte says and pulls my arm. We sit down and Aaron is whispering in my ear but I'm not listening. All I heard was "calm down." But how the fuck am I suppose to calm down?! "Sia I see two exits. What you wanna do.." Daunte says to me telepathically. "Wait." I say back. "How is everyone doing this fine evening?" Lydia asks. "Fine ma'me." Nana says. She is shaking a lot. I see Daunte grab her hand and hold it tightly. "Please Nana call me Lydia after all we did try to kill each other." Lydia says and takes a sip of her wine. I look stunned and Lydia starts to laugh, Nana not so much. "Oh did she not tell you? Yes Nana and I had an encounter doing errands down here. She is quite the fighter." Lydia says. "I'm not gonna ask..." I say. "Fine, Lydia why did you call for us?" Nana says. "Marcy, bring the boy out." Lydia says to one of her 'servants.' "Get who..." Aaron says. "You'll see baby doll." Lydia says and grins
   "Go... fuck yourself." Daunte says. The girl Marcy brings out a boy. His face is covered but I'm pretty sure I know who it is... "Damion wake up!" Lydia shouts. Damion wakes up with a jolt and yells. "Baby calm down it's ok.." I say. "Don't lie to him." Lydia snaps. "Who is she..." Damion says. "Your lovely grandmother..." Aaron says. "Awe "lovely?' Thank you Aaron!" She says. "Hurt my son I swear Lydia..." Daunte says. "OHHH YOUR SON?? I SEE SO WE FOUND OUT." She says and claps her hands. Nana gets up and throws a knife right next to Lydia's face. "You missed." Lydia says calmly. "I never miss." She says and smiles. She stabbed one of her servants in the hand. The girl screams in pain and drops the bottle. I try to contain my laughter. Nana grins with delight. "Next time it's you." She says. I've never seen Nana so hostile... she really hates this women. "Grab Damion and run..." She says to Me telepathically. "I'm not leaving you!" I say. "None of you are leaving." Lydia says. "How did she..." Nana whispers. "One of my many perks, I can hear Sia's thoughts." She says. "You little bitch..." I say. 
   "We are playing a game! Everyone your age likes games! Here is how it works." Lydia says. "I'm not playing a damn game. Give Damion to us, And we will go calmly." Daunte says. "No game." Lydia says.