Chapter 10: Anna's Secret

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Anna's POV

Wolf layed her gently down onto her bed. I walked to the side of Y/N, pulling up the blanket, so it covers her body. Once I finish I look her over, tilting my head feeling a sadness take over me. And for a moment it was quiet till I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turn quickly and the hand pulls away. There I'm met with the boy with curly hair.

"She'll be alright," he whispered. "Thank you for coming on such short notice too. We didn't really know what to do and usually she lets the doctor get close to her, but something...triggered her to where nothing was possible."

"It's fine, but what made you guys think of me?" I ask, as we head out of the room. There Wolf shuts the door and peeks in through the window before turning his attention back to me.

"We thought that if anyone could calm her it could be you. And considering she's spoken to you and won't speak to anyone else, we thought we might as well give it a shot." I nodded my head up and down slowly. "So if you don't mind me asking, what's your relationship with her?" Wolf leans against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest. I bite my lip and shake my head glancing to the floor.

"It's um..I'm her mother." I look up to see his eyes wide. I nod my head up and down, looking to the door we had come out of. "She doesn't know though."

"Why doesn't she know? Because of the memory loss?" I shake my head no at him and then yes and then no. I toss up my hands for a moment finding a confused look spread across his face.

"It's complicated but the simpler version is I gave her up when I had her. And just recently got her back." I look away from him, now crossing my own arms over my chest. A felt him place his hand on my arm, giving it a gentle squeeze.

"I'm really sorry. It must be hard to see her like this right now especially when you just got her back-" he pauses a moment and then continues. "But she seems to be comfortable with you. I mean you calmed her down and got her to talk to you, something we've been trying to do for a month and a half." I nod once again, as he moves his hand off of my arm.

"I should probably go." The boy nods and picks himself up from the wall before extending his arm out in the direction I need to go to leave. I give him a small smile before walking past him and out of the facility.

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I walk through the motel room door, closing it behind me. I lean my back against the door, shutting my eyes a moment, dropping my bag off to the side. It's silent for a moment when I hear a door open and my name called out. My eyes open and I look to find Brittany peaking around the corner, her ginger colored hair wet with a towel wrapped around her body.

"What happened?" She asked. I walked over to the bed and turned, before falling back landing on my back. I lay there staring up at the ceiling hearing rustling around with a bag. I knew Brittany was trying to find clothes to get dressed in then, so I stayed where I was with my eyes to the ceiling.

"She was having an episode..." I let my voice trail off. A silence fills the room for a second before I hear her walking around.

"An episode? Like a panic attack? The ones she had when she was with us?" I nodded my head up and down, knowing she couldn't see me. I took a moment before sitting up and finding the girl with a -shirt on and leggings. Our eyes meet and I nod my head.

"Yeah, when she was with us-" I stop a moment running my hand through my hair. "She panicked over this girl trying to kill herself. I guess it, brought up when she tried to."

"Oh...Shit." Silence lingers in the air as we look at one another. "She didn't...try anything when you got there or was there right?" I shake my head no closing my eyes shut, continuing to shake my head from side to side.

"God no. I don't think she would, at least not with everyone there. But she seemed pretty freaked out. And I think she remembered something else. She's remembering a lot, Britt. It's only a matter of time before everything comes to surface."

"I know, but do you really think she'll blame us? That she'll tell on us when we tried to help her?" I shrugged my shoulders. I didn't really have a response, nor did I really want one. It was a 50-50 chance here.

"I don't know. I mean she knows something about us. She remembers us taking her. I don't think she's going to say anything. But when she finds out why...That might be a whole other story."

"Wait, there was a reason other than just helping her off of the street?" Brittany stood in front of me as I let my eyes drift down to the floor. I let my silence linger there till I felt Brittany's presence closer. "Anna...What are you not telling me?"

A sigh escapes my lips as I pick up my head, closing my eyes a moment. "Brittany, she's my daughter."

"Your what now?" I nod my head, opening my eyes. There I'm met with a confused and shocked Brittany. I look down at my hands where I find my fingers picking at one another. "How? You said...I thought you-"

"I couldn't go through with the abortion Brittany. I told everyone that's what I did, but I talked with the doctor and I decided to just give Y/N up for adoption."

"Jesus Anna..." Brittany whispers, turning away from me. She begins to slowly pace back and forth in front of me. Her eyes stayed glued to the floor. All I could do was watch her and her concentrated face. Within a few minutes I saw her lips part. "So, you're telling me we took this kid and you knew who she was the whole time and didn't bother to let me know? Or let alone, her?"

"I was going to, eventually. I was just scared and I didn't want anything bad to happen."

"Well it's a little too late for that Anna. She's in a fucking rehab facility!"

"Yeah but that's not our fault!" I shout back standing up. Brittany and I face one another, both of us angry. I could tell by her scrunched up face and her by the way her eyebrows furrowed. "We did everything we could to protect her. IF anything else would have happened she'd be dead. That would've been on us!"

"You should've at least told her, Anna. She's scared...Her memories are fried and the least you could have done was tell her before she lost her memories." I looked away from the girl, nodding my head up and down. I felt her soon look away from me and saw her walk towards the bathroom. I pick my head up to see her looking over her shoulder at me. "I know you and her are getting along right now... But if something turns south and those memories of hers comes in the wrong way, we're both screwed." With that she turned back around and walked into the bathroom, closing the door. A sigh escaped my lips as I turned and flopped down on the bed and closed my eyes... 

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