I Found You (sokeefe, diana, lylie, tarella)

Chapter 8

Arabella's POV

"Okie dokie," I say. They all looked at me strangely. "What?" I ask, confused. "I like to read human literature," I explain. "Ohh," they say in unison.

"Soo, are we going to trade scrolls?" Keefe asks. "Do we have to?" I ask. "Then everyone will know my last name, and therefore, my family."

"Is there something wrong with that?" Dex says. "Its not Wonderboy's family is it?"

"No, its not, else this would be somewhat awkward," I say.

"Why? Did you just admit that Fitzypoo was your number one?" Keefe teases. Fitz blushes. "Hhmmm, maybe I was right," Keefe muses.

"Enough bantering!" Biana yells. "Just pass your scroll to the person on your right, and after two minutes we will switch again to the person on your right. You cant tell anyone who is on anyones scroll. They will find out in due time. Any revelations will be made silently."

"Wow, Biana, that was intense," Sophie murmurs. "Quiet!" Biana shushes her.

"Ok, 3........2......1...pass the scroll!" Biana says.

———————20 minutes later————

Keefe's POV

ARABELLA SENCEN?! What is this? How do I have a sister? Maybe even a twin?! I mean, I look a lot like her, bu Marella looks a bit like me so its not like appearances are important.

"Excuse me for a second," I say, somewhat shakily.

I take out my imparter and say "Show me Cassius Sencen."

"I was surprised when I saw your name appear on my imparted," my father drawls. "Who is Arabella Sencen?" I demand. "Right to the point, I see," He says. "Tell me," I say, through gritted teeth. "Very well," He pauses, and then continues, "When your mother found out she was pregnant with twins, she hailed Elwin to ask him to deliver. She said that she couldn't be ridiculed for the rest of her life. So Elwin came and delivered Arabella first, and then, you. Gisela told him to swear to not tell anyone, or else. He was then asked to take care of Arabella so that we could keep her alive. Is that enough for you?" he says, voice cracking. "I would have kept her, but your mother said no."

"Why?" I say. "Why?" I then realized that there were tears rolling down my face, and when I looked at my father, there were tears on his face too.

"This is why I was always so hard on you. I wanted to make up for my mistakes, and for you to have a good life." He sobs, and hangs up.

I walk back inside, not bothering to dry my tears, and hug Arabella. She looks startled, and then hugs me back, and sobs. "I found you," she whispers in my ear. "I am never going to let you go," I say back, earning me a fresh round of tears.