[Completed✔] ❝I can't look at you while you're like this.❞ Bianca has hidden her rough past from her two teenage daughters who are hot on the trail to uncovering who their real father truly is. Delia and Macy stumble across a whirlwind of secrets wh...
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December 17th, 2011. 2:29 P.M.
Bianca appeared from her bedroom, about to pull a bad guy move when she heard her daughters enter the house. She had her arms crossed, scowling violently so much so that the twins hadn't known what hit them. "You two have no idea what you've done now!" she screamed, shaking them both to the core.
"Huh?" Delia sneered, walking around to see Bianca practically cornering Macy."Your father came to visit me today, saying things like that you went all the way to his house and have been hunting him down for months, even though I told you not to."
"So what, it doesn't matter." Delia insisted bluntly. "It does matter!" Bianca yelled, her voice getting even louder, "I begged you not to do this. You went ahead and did it, now I'm the one who has to clean up all the mess you caused!"
"Mom, we didn't do it to hurt you." Macy said, tears appearing below her eyes. She always tried to make things right, but Bianca wasn't having it, "Don't you dare cry over him!" she shouted at Macy, who in return fled upstairs. "You're not off the hook!" Bianca yelled out to her, before turning back to Delia.
"I have the right to know who my father is." Delia pointed out, gritting through her teeth as the fury rose through her body.."No you don't." Bianca testified, "I have the responsibility to make sure you're safe!"
"Go ahead and murder me, go mom, do it!" Delia maniacally dared her furious mother. Bianca glared at the wall, instead of her, "I can't even look at you Delia, you're exactly like him." she jeered. Delia scoffed, her mother appeared disgusted. "God you're so jealous. Maybe he would've loved us, and you couldn't take that cause he doesn't love you."
Bianca became increasingly frustrated, "Delia you have no idea what you're even speaking about. You don't have a flipping clue about our history, and can't even begin to imagine what it was like. Don't even try to understand."
"Is it so wrong that I want a parent who actually loves me!?" Delia exploded, furious at how her own mother would keep her father from her. Bianca stood there blank for a second, it didn't hit her until her face became boiling hot, "Go to your room!" Bianca raged. "Happily!" Delia screamed, stomping up to her room.
Delia bangs the door shut, leaning momentarily against it for some well needed balance after that confrontation. She realises that Macy has her head under the pillow, and is crying her eyes out. Bianca never yelled at her like this before, Delia on the other hand got it regularly and could take the heat.
"I'm outta here. I can't live with her anymore." Delia said, tossing a handful of clothes into a bag. She ran around the room collecting things to take with her. Macy shot up, "You can't leave." she objected with a swollen face and teary eyes. "I have to. Everything is different now..."
"Wait!-" Macy said, jumping from the bed, "What is different? Does it have to do with Dean? Where will you go?" she asked a billion questions. Delia decided to was now or never to come clean, "Macy there is something you could know..." she said, trailing her words, "...Dean got me pregnant, that's why I am mad at him."
"Oh my god." she said, her jaw dropped at the same time as her knees buckled back onto the mattress, "I'm going to dad's house." Delia said, without another word she dropped from the second story building and disappeared into the night.
December 17th, 2011. 5:42 P.M.
Later that night a very remorseful Bianca wandered up the staircase to the twins bedroom. She knocked lightly on the door, until Macy's soft voice called out, "Come in." she said weakly. Bianca went through, and slowly closed it behind her.
Delia had gone hours ago, and her sister had been trying to decide whether or not to tell them that she had run away, or about the pregnancy. Macy didn't want to betray her sisters trust and she also didn't' want her to be unsafe.
"Things go out of hand tonight." Bianca muttered, running her hand down Macy's arm, "I apologise for going off, but you have to understand that your father and I have a very complicated back story..." she got sidetracked, glaring around the room to notice one of her daughters was missing, "Where is Delia?"
Macy didn't hold back, it all came flooding out like a wave, "Dean got her pregnant and she has been hiding it for a while, but only told me tonight, so she ran away and is now at dad's house."
