It's been about 4 years since graduation. 4 years since the Anubis kids have all seen each other again. 4 years since Patricia's son was born. Now what happens when her son asks who his father is? Nina convinces Patricia to go on a search for him. But there's a catch. She doesn't know who he is. How will this turn out? Will the 2 find Daddy Williamson? Will they be able to even find out who he is? Read to find out!(:
I do not own House of Anubis.
Patricia's P.O.V.
"Aghhhh! Aahh!" I screamed for the millionth time while in the hospital room with all my house mates.
Fabian tried to be a good guy by trying to make me calm down. "Patricia calm down. Everything's going to be okay."
"Easy for you to say you don't have a life coming out of your vagina!"
"She's not wrong." Mick said.
Mara rolled her eyes and said, "Mick why don't we got to the cafeteria? Good luck Trish."
Then she and Mick ran out.
"Aaahhh!"
I saw Alfie was about to hurl so Amber and Jerome ran him out. That just left me, Nina, Fabian, and Joy. Well just me, Fabian, and Nina. Joy tripped out the door on her high stilettoes when she said she was getting sick.
"Aahhhhh!"
I was clawing my nails so hard into Fabian's shoulder while gripping Nina's hand.
"Aaarrrgghhhhh!"
{4 years later}
I walked into the diner me and Nina always go to and sat down in the booth in the far corner. I looked over at the bar and saw a girl talking to the owner of the diner Zak. Their conversation sounded like this...
"Please, please, please Zak."
"You work here so you know that when I think people need to be cut off I cut them off. How many cups of coffee have you had today?"
"None."
"Plus?"
"Five, but yours is better!"
"You have a problem."
"Yes I do."
He took her mug and filled it with coffee while mumbling, "Junkie."
"Angel. You have wings baby."
When she turned around I saw it was Nina. I laughed and rolled my eyes as she sat in front of me.
"You will do anything for coffee won't you."
"It is the yin to my yang. The blue to my sky. The push to my pull. The drug to my inner addict..."
"Yeah I get the point."
When I looked at her I saw she was wearing skinny jeans, a grey baggy sweater that was way to big for her that it when down to her knees, Chuck Taylor low cut black sneakers, and her grey and blue messenger bag.
I was wearing purple leggings, denim shorts, brown boots, and a grey shirt with the England flag on it.
She put down her coffee after drinking it like it was all the water that was left on the world and asked, "So how's Mama Williamson doing?"
"Well, while I was driving Cody to school he said he had a project."
"About?"
"His family tree. He asked me who is dad is."
She choked on her coffee and coughed it out. "What did you say?"
"What could I say? How am I suppose to tell my son I don't know who is father is?"
"Well eventually Cody will grow up and get more curious and by then whoever this guy is he'll miss more of his own son's life."
"You're saying I should find him."
"I'm saying I don't want you to spend the rest of your life wondering what could've happened."
"But you are insisting I find the bastard that knocked me up senior year."
"Yes I am."
I thought for a second.
My parents split up when I was born and my dad left us. When I grew up and understood more my oldest sister when on a search for him. She did everything she could. She called people, she went places, she did everything to find him. Then one day we got a call. It was the police and they said they found her dead. She overdosed of drugs. When they asked why my sister was in that bad place of town my mom answered that she was looking for her dad. I don't want Cody to be like that!
"Alright. The search is on."
"Great! We're gonna need some celebration coffee!"
