Chapter 4 ~ Real Famiy

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You had been staying at Frollo's house for around a week, he had been slowly more and more close to you, he started stroking your hair and kissing your cheek more often, his brain started creating fantasises of you which he could not resist thinking of.

You desided to go out to Paris and explore it. You didn't talk Frollo as you did not want a escort. You slipped out and walked the streets, suddenly you heard a gasp behind you.

'(y/n)?'

You turn to see your fathers old servant.

'hi' you say simply.

'(y/n), your here' she says 'I have so much to tell you'.

You look confused at her but nods as you are taken down a maze of allies and streets.

She finally stops.

'What are we doing here?' you ask, you where in a graveyard.

'I'm taking you to your real family' she says, beconing you into a crypt.

'wait hang on' you say.

'(y/n), you'd father never told you this, but, you are actually my child'

You look at he'd shocked. 'no' you say 'I can't be'

'your father wanted a final child, after your mother became infertile, so I became a surrogate mother, it means your half gypsy' she explained.

You look shocked but it made sence in your mind how your mother seemed never to care for you and how you looked so different from your sisters, in face shape and hair type.

'I really am' you say as your mother walks you into the court of miricles.

'(y/n) why are you in Paris?' she asks.

'my father wants me to marry Frollo' you explain.

She looks shocked and scared, ushering you into a building. Inside you where introduced to your step father and step brothers and sisters and as soon as you where introduced you where sat down and asked to tell why you where going to be married to Frollo.

You explain and you're mother grows more shocked.

'we need to see Coplin about this' she says and leads you to one of the buildings. Knocking on it a voice calls enter.

The man who sat was thin and tall, he had a beard and wore colourful clothing. Your mother explained everything to him and his face grew to consern.

He looked at you 'have your agreed to marry him?' he asks.

'no' you stammer.

'Frollo is a awful man, he murders and tortures gypsies for fun' Coplin explained and slowly your grew more and more horrified of the man.

'stay here, with us' your mother said.

'I will' your stammer, happy to leave you life behind and become a normal person.

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