Separated at Birth

Ch 2

»———- Nobody's POV -———«
"Daddyyyy" 16 year old Fallon whined, trailing behind her father. "When will all the cops go away? I wanted to see the Colby siblings today and the police and paparazzi won't leave us alone. I can't have Culhane drive me to their house because it'll just result in the press following us there and me being bombarded with questions." She sighed, looking at her father.
Blake stopped walking and looked back at his daughter. "Fallon, sweetie, I can't do this right now," as if on que, his phone started to buzz. "I have to take this." He said, walking into his study and shutting the door.
Fallon stopped in her footsteps at the sight of the study doors being shut. "So, you're sick of the police too, huh?" Steven said, walking up next to Fallon. "Clearly" Fallon scoffs, turning to face her older brother. "I don't get why the police can't just piece together that Daddy didn't murder that Matthew guy. I mean, it's not like it's that hard to find evidence against someo-" Fallon cut herself off and walked closer to the big oak doors of her father's study. She pressed her ear against the doors and listened closely to her father's phone call.
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»———- Blake's POV -———«
"No, Alexis, I told you, I haven't told the kids about her. I would hate to bring something this huge into their lives, especially Fallon's. With the constant stream of paparazzi and police swarming around the manor, it would be stupid to talk about such a thing right now." I say into the phone. I hear her sigh before she starts talking again.
"Blake, don't you think it's time that people knew about the twins? I mean, it's been 16 years for god's sake. Haven't you told Cristal?" My gaze shifts around the room as soon as she mentions my wife. "Alexis, I'm not telling them and that's final." I say as I hang up the phone, slamming it onto the desk.
»———- Fallon's POV -———«
"I'm not telling them and that's final" I heard my father say through the study doors. My eyes widen and I turn to my brother. "Steven, did you hear that..?"
"Hear what, exactly?" He asked, a puzzled look on his face.
"There's someone that dad doesn't want us to know about. Maybe he finally realized that Cristal is too much of a slut for him and moved on to his next side piece."
"Fallon, don't say that. I know you don't like Cristal but that doesn't mean that dad doesn't. He's the one who married her after only four months after all." Steven replied, patting me on the shoulder as he walked away.
"Fallon?"
I turn to see my father looking at me from inside his study. "What are you doing out here?" he asks me, crossing his arms.
"I was just uhm-"
"Listening in on my conversation?" He cut me off. rude..
"No, well... maybe- Who were you talking about..?"
"Fallon, it's none of your business to listen in on my conversations."
"But I'm curious, who are you not telling us about?"
I notice him let out a sigh before he makes eye contact and places his hand on my shoulder.
"I wasn't planning on telling any of you this.. but, since I know you won't be quiet about this.. You have a sister."
"I have a what-" I stare at him blankly, trying to process what my father just said.
"You have a sister, Fallon. Not just any sister either, you've got a twin sister." I hear him say before i completely zone out for a good 2 minutes trying to comprehend this.
"I have a twin sister...." I mumble lightly under my breath. "I have a twin sister!" I exclaim,my face instantly lighting up as I start bouncing up and down excitedly.
'I can't wait to meet her' I thought