Supernatural Smallville

Mothers Lies And A Sons Dispise

A/N: Hi guys!! I am so sorry that this has taken so very long. I've been working on editing both this one and Father? Knows Best. So I must say a very heartfelt thank you for sticking with me. So now that is said here we go.

Jason's POV:

After the two agents left I decided to go and call my parents. I needed to know the truth of why I looked so much like the shorter agent.

I didn't expect that she'd tell me even the smallest ounce of truth. But I had to at least try. Because as I had told the two men I always knew when she wasn't being 100% truthful.

So I picked up my cell phone and dialed the familiar number. And after the fourth ring she finally picked up.

"Hello, Jason to what do I owe this call?" She asked in greeting.

"Mother, I want to know something and I want the truth. Am I adopted?"

"What?" She responds with a mix of fear and anger in her voice. Almost as if she wished that I had never asked that question. So I knew that she was lying even before the following words left her mouth. "No, Jason your not. Why do you ask?"

"Well, you see there are a couple FBI agents here in town and the one is a dead ringer of me. All the way down to the way he carrys himself. How is this possible if I'm not adopted?" I demanded of her.

I heard her sigh on the other line as if giving up. "Alright Jason. I'll tell you everything.  Can you meet me in about an hour at the talon?"

"I guess. But it better be the whole truth mother. Nothing less. Or I swear I'll finally walk away from you and our family. For good this time. Do you understand me?"

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Genevieve's POV:

I couldn't believe that this was happening. Edward had tried to warn me. But in my stubbornness I hadn't listened and now I  was going pay the price. I just hope Jason will understand someday.

I took a seat by the door so that I could see him come in. And about 10 minutes later I saw him walk in and stood to wave him over.

"Hello, dear." I said as he got closer.

"Mother." He replied in way of greeting. "You said you would tell me the truth about everything. About why that agent looks just like me. So?"

I sigjed as I took a seat at our table, "I will tell you just try to keep an open mind and understand. Ok?" I told him as he took the seat across from me.

"I can only promise to try."

"The man you met, his name must be Dean Winchester. And the reason why he looks so much like you is he is your brother. Your twin brother. Although no one in his-your-family ever knew about a twin."

"What!? How is that possible? You and dad never said anything about me being adopted. Why? There has to be more." He said angrily.

"There is. The adoption wasn't exactly legal. You were given to us by a man who called himself Zachariah. And by that Time your father and I had been trying for so long to have a child that we agreed and never asked any questions.
"The only thing that he requested was that when and if the time came we encouraged you to say yes. What ever that means."

"If that's the case how do you know about my other family? That this man is my brother?"

"Because we wanted to be able to answer any questions that you might have about them when and if the day came. So we hired a private investigator to find out any and everything about them that he could."

"How could you not have told me about this sooner?"

"I couldn't bring myself to. No matter how hard I tried. I never wanted to lose you."

"Well, mother by not telling me, you have." He said as he stood to leave.