A/N: This a new fic that is written byGH:MEG'S OBSESSION and me. She really does write my ideas down and I think she is doing a wonderful job! These are the first 5 chapters and I'll post them. We really do hope every one likes this Also if anyone knows who Kayla Ewells is, this is who we picture playing Briana.

Chapter 1

Brianna woke up with the sun blaring in her chocolate brown eyes. She tried to hide them in her husband's neck but it was no use. She was all ready up. She threw the covers off and slid out of her husband's arms and out of bed.

She pushed her mussed long dark hair out of her face and shrugged into a robe. She walked to the French doors and opened them, stepped out. Leaning against the railing, she looked out over the small town. She arrived late last night and wasn't able to see the town. She could see the harbor from where she stood and watched the boats glide across the horizon.

Her father was out there, somewhere in this town, she thought. Her biological father. She could still remember the day she found out she was adopted…

-Flashback-

Brianna sat quietly beside her mother's hospital bed praying. Her parents were driving back from dinner and were sideswiped by a drunk driver. Her father died on impact. Now the doctors say her mother might not make it through the night.

She lost her father and now she's losing her mother. Tears streaked out her eyes and down her cheeks. She just turned eighteen, how could she lose her parents so soon?

Brianna was brought out of her thoughts when her mother let out a slight moan, stirred. She took her hand and squeezed gently, "Mama? Mama, its me, Brie. Can you hear me?" she asked.

Her mother opened her eyes, blinked to clear her vision and focused on her daughter.

"Brie," her voice was scratchy and raw.

"Don't try and talk. You're hurt really bad."

"I know. Your daddy?"

Brianna's eyes teared up again. "No, mama. He didn't make it," she told her.

Her mother closed her eyes tightly, "No."

"I'm so sorry, mama. I know you guys have been together since childhood. I'm sorry," she said, more tears falling when she saw the raw grief in her mother's eyes.

"We won't be apart for long."

"No, mama. Don't say that," Brianna said sternly.

"Yes, sweet pie. I'm not going to make it." She coughed weakly and took the water Brianna offered her and soothed her soar throat.

"But I know that you'll be okay," she knew she had to tell her daughter the truth. "You grew up to be such a wonderful young woman. I'm so proud of you."

Brianna held in a sob as she shook her head. She couldn't talk.

"There's something you need to know, Brie. Something really important."

"What, mama?

"Your father and I were going to wait until you were 21 to tell you but…" she was getting weaker by the second and she started to breath heavier. "…But I guess we ran out of time."

"Tell me, mama."

"I want you to know that we weren't keeping it from you. We just wanted to wait until you were 21," she said again, "Now we won't be able too," Brianna watched her mother try to compose herself.

The next thing her mother said shocked her, "You're adopted, sweet pie."

"What? What?" she must not of heard her right, Brianna thought.

"You were adopted, Brie. Your father and I were trying to have a baby but the doctors found out that we couldn't. We applied for an adoption and that's when we got you. The father, you biological father and mother weren't able to care of you so they gave you up."

Brianna tried to absorb the information. Adopted? How can that be? She had her father's eyes…right? Everything she knew was the truth wasn't.

"I know your confused baby and a little angry with me—."

"No, mama, I'm not angry with you," Brianna interrupted her mother.

"Thank you sweet pie. I knew you'd understand—," she coughed weakly again, "We loved you, I want you to know that. We loved you like you were our own. You are our own."

"I do understand."

There was silence in the room now. Shocked silence. Waiting silence. Then her mother spoke again. "Do…you want to know your father's name? He gave it to me just in case we needed help, financially, as a last resort. But he only gave me his name not your mothers. I thought you'd want to know and maybe find him when you're ready."

Brianna nodded, "Yeah."

She could tell right then that her mother was going to die. She brought her hand up and kissed it.

"It was…," her mother told her who her father is and shut her eyes.

It was then when her mother slipped into a coma. And never woke again.

-End Flashback-

Brianna smiled when she felt a pair of arms slide around her waist. She leaned back and rested her head on her husband's shoulder and covered his hands with hers.

Lorenzo Alcazar pressed a kiss to his wife's temple. "I woke and you were gone. I saw the doors open, what are you doing out here?" he asked her.

"I was just looking out over the town. It's beautiful. You can see the mountains and the river. My father's here, Enzo. He's here."

"I know, Brie," and so is Carly, he thought.

When Brianna told him who her biological father is he was shocked, then happy, then ecstatic but not for the usual reasons you'd think a husband should have to be happy when his wife found her father. It was because it'll bring him closer to Carly.

After all these years since he left Port Charles he was surprised how much he wanted to see her again. The dilemma was she claims to love her husband, he's married to Brianna and she's the daughter of Michael "Sonny" Corinthos Jr.