(A/N- We hit 4K on the 05 of Dec 2021. We hit 5k on Dec 08,21. Enjoy this chapter...)



I groaned sitting up in a position in my bed with my head on the bed board.

I looked towards the window and see that's it's still darker outside and reached over to my phone seeing it was 2:30.

At least I last longer than last sleep....

I went to my bag, getting out of bed pulling out my already rolled blunts before making my way onto the patio.

As I'm smoking away my thoughts, I just couldn't help but think of life and what it would be like if I was just raised right here and never got kidnapped

Would I be innocent?

Would I have a good life?

Would I ever experience a father and daughter moment?

Would me and my twin talk more?

Would I be the way I am now"

But then again, I am happy the way I turned out. I learned how to survived through tough time when no one was there to save me.

After finishing both of my blunts, I went to the mirror that was hanging on my wall seeing my eyes red as fuck.

It's currently 2:38. I might as well make my time useful. I put on a sports bra and some leggings.

Alex showed me around the house and also showed me where the workout spot at.

I walked inside seeing punching bags, weighting machine or objects, and some other stuff.

I walked up to the punching bag thinking about all the things that happened to me to rise up my anger. I try to control it every once in a while and working out helps me.

I didn't want to wrap my hands up because I wanna feel some type of pain before I do the unthinkable.

*30 mins later*

It has been 30 minutes since I've been on the punching bag. One of them broke which caused me to switch to another one that is actually lasting longer.

My mind was focusing on the object infront of me. I could feel the excruciating pain in my knuckle which was bust open bleeding out.

I was so focused on letting my anger on the punching bag that I didn't even see a person coming towards me.

Someone touched my shoulder and out of reflexes, I grabbed their arm before flipping the person on their back.

I got out of stance before looking down seeing dad laying on the floor with his eyes squinted.

"I haven't been flip in a long time and now just feeling this, I have come to realize I'm getting old" he said as he raised up as I raised an eyebrow at him amused.

"You're right—you are getting old, old man" I say with a smirk on my face

I mean it wouldn't be bad to communicate with them from time—I guess.

"I'm not old, I have you know as before I look handsome for my age" he said

"Your just full of yourself" I said before going back to the punching bag.

He reached out and stop my wrist in a quick movement.

"Your knuckles bleeding, let me clean it up for you" he said dragging me to what I think is the bedroom.

I really didn't have a say in this. I could put all my strength in and pull myself back but chose not to.

We went inside a two double doors but he only opened one before going inside my arm still attached to his hands.

We passed the bed and everything that looks really similar to my room before going inside a bathroom that is just wait.

He went around looking for his kit while I just got comfortable and sat on this cold ass counter admiring my knuckles.

It'll probably take a week for this to fix.

I really don't feel the stinging pain since I got used to it.

"Here it is" he said snapping me out of thoughts.

I put my right hand out as I see him getting an alcohol packet. He ripped the paper before looking at me and pacing it on there rubbing softly.

I could feel the cold air on my wet knuckles but still didn't feel the pain.

He looked at me confused before starting on my other hand.

I looked around the restroom looking at the features before coming across him. I didn't even like look at his entire.

Breaking out my thoughts hearing his voice he say, "You know we didn't send you two away right"

I just nod my head not really believing his words.

"You and Iris was three years old back then and both of y'all birthday has past three days later. I saw your mother got out of bed because she said she was checking on y'all but I didn't think nothing of it. When I didn't see her coming back cause it was taking forever so I went to check to see everything gone and a note left on the table"

"It was pain to see that I wouldn't be raising both of my only daughter for years and missing their entire childhood but I got y'all now so I can make up for lost times. We search for you for seven years but still couldn't get anything. Honestly, you can't imagine how I am having both of y'all back. I hope you can give us a chance" he said.

The story my so called mother gave me was completely different...



Edited April 16,2022

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