Ok, I know that its been awhile. But Like I said, it will be a slow updated story. Mainly because it's hard to write right now, cause my wrist is screwing up. They, hurt. I am sorry it took so long though. I will try my best to update sooner. I hope you like this story.


Chapter Two: Special Truths!

She walked from her room to the next, her father had told her that he had wanted to speak with her. Usually, when told such a thing she would get worried. She was a daddy's girl, true, but the news that awaited Regan Henderson; wasn't that of anything a child would like to have known.

She was a beautiful girl, she loved to laugh. She mostly laughed at herself and things that humored her. She had wavy blonde hair, with bangs that reached a little near her eyes. She also had the most beautiful dark greyish eyes. She wasn't clumsy nor a klutz, but she had her moments. She liked to be an optimist, to a certain point. She saw beauty in a lot of things, weather it be good or bad. She could be eccentric and is always hyper, almost always. She follows her heart instead of her mind, which she believes is her biggest flaw.

But, anyway, with the story. She walked onto her father's quarters, or simply his study. She knocked on the door, and heard him tell her to come in. She had done so.

Walking in she took a breath. Looking at the black headed man before her she smiled, he had a forlorn smile. One, which held happiness yet sadness. She stood in front of his desk her hands collapsed in front of her.

"Father, you wanted to see me?" she asked, he only nodded and mentioned for her to sit down, she had again done so.

"Yes, Regan. You know your Mother and I love you very much." He said, she nodded.

"Well, we wanted you to know. When you were little, a baby about a month or so. Regan, I don't want you to be upset, and you have every right to question us. But, when you were a child, we adopted you." He said looking at her. His brown eyes looking into her grey ones.

She sat there and looked at him a moment then started to shake her head.

"It's not true."

"Look at yourself, Regan. You look nothing like your mother or me. Sweetie, I'm sorry. We couldn't have children, and we found you." He said, she looked down at her lap.

"So, what of my real parents? Who are they?" she asked looking up at him with tear filled eyes.

"Governor Swann. Your…true mother died while giving birth to your younger sister."

"I have a sister?"

"Two. A twin, Shyla Swann, and a younger sister, Elizabeth Swann. I arranged for you to boarder a passage to Port Royal. You'll be leaving today. Nicole and Carry has already packed your things. I want you to meet your family. Here, take this and give it to Governor Swann, he'll know when he reads it. Now, go on. You leave in two hours." He said. She didn't say a thing, but took the parchment and left, rolling her eyes.

She had been quit the whole time, thinking of what her father had told her. Two sisters, one a twin the other the youngest. How could her father and mother, or foster parents keep this from her, she didn't know. Nor did she want to. Yet she forgave them, but still was heart broken at the fact that she lived a lie.

Her hair was held to the side, lying on her shoulder. A dress with three or four layers of lace. It was a blue dress with a little v cut, showing not much but little cleavage. She had a hat adorn on her head and her purse in her hands. She made her way to the ship, setting in her room until she got there.

(With the Pearl)

They arrived there by noon. Shyla stood there with a dress on. How much she hated them. She sighed and looked at Jack, who was guiding the ship near a hiding spot.

"How long until we get off the Pearl?" she asked. He looked at her.

"Not long, love." He answered, she nodded.

When they did get off the ship, Jack walked in the shadows, Shyla walked in the street. He didn't want to get caught, nor did he want her to. But, she knew no one would say anything to her.

Once, they got to the house, after Jack almost getting them caught. Elizabeth answered the door, a smile of shock on her face.

"Shyla. Jack. What are you two doing here?" she asked. Shyla nodded.

"Can't we come in?" she asked. Lizzy moved out of the way.

Once they were in the house, Shyla and Lizzy sat in the living room. Jack was helping Will with whatever it was he was doing. Shyla looked at her sister and smiled. Lizzy sat down and they started to talk and catch up. Shyla had also talked with her father about being here, and she had seen him earlier that day. So, they laughed and chatted. That was until their father came into the room, looking rather serious.

"Shyla, it's good to see you again." He said, she nodded.

"Father what is it?" Lizzy asked.

He stood walking around the room, a heavy sigh escaping his lips. He kept this from them for so long, of course he knew that they may be upset about it afterwards. They of course had a right to. Face it, who wouldn't be upset about being lied to? So, he sat down and held a hand of each girl.

"Girls." He said pausing, but not letting them speak.

"I have some news. Now, before you say a thing hear me out. When you were born, Shyla, your mother didn't give birth to just you, but Regan…your twin sister. Now, I know I should've kept this from you. But, I couldn't allow your mother to keep two at that time. I thought it would be the best thing to do." He said.

Shyla took her hand and stood up not saying a thing, she walked to the fireplace. Standing with her back to the other two.

"You kept that from us? How could you do that?" Lizzy asked, standing up as well.

He looked at the two and tried to talk. But Shyla turned around a angered look on her face.

"You're a liar, and a cheat. Mother would never have kept this from me, if it weren't for you. I would've known. Didn't you even think about getting a nanny for the both of us?"

"I wanted to, but…it just wasn't the best thing." He said, trying to get out of the whole thing.

"No…you lied to us. You betrayed us…you betrayed me! I won't forgive you, I can't." Shyla said.

"Will we ever see her?" Lizzy asked. Looking away from her father, who nodded.

"She should be arriving sometime this week." He answered. Shyla looked away.

"I'll be staying until she does come. I'll only be staying for my sisters." She said and walked away going upstairs and to bed.


Alright, that was all for now. I know it's short. I'm going to try and make the next chapter longer than the first two. Please review, click the pretty little button that you see. Thanks for reading, and if you have any questions ask me and I'll do my best to answer.