Chapter 7
"Hello?"
A child's voice came over the phone's speaker at me. "Mummy? Is that you Mummy?"
I smiled "Hiya sweetie, have you been a good girl for Grandad?"
"Yes Mummy. Guess what!? I got a gold star in playgroup today for being a superstar!"
"That's fantastic Izzy! I'm so proud of you! Now, can you give the phone to Grandad please so I can talk to him?" I asked. I needed to talk to my dad about this whole situation. Apart from Paige and Steph, he knew it all. Dad came on the line. "Hi Dad, everything been alright with Iz?"
"No problems Kelly. Now, I know you didn't ask to speak to your dear old dad about my day. What's going on hun?" Dad asked me. He knows when there's a problem, he's right. I don't just call him for the hell of it, he knows there's a problem when I call.
"Dean knows something's up with me Dad. He asked me earlier if something else happened to make me leave. What do I do?"
"Kelly, only you know the answer to that. Only you can tell him what really happened and whatever you decide to tell him, I will support you unlike that so called she-devil of a mother of yours." Dad said. I nodded even though he couldn't see me. My so-called mother wasn't a mother to me in any shape, way or form.
Since I was the age of 8, my egg donor tried to drown me, strangle me, held me up against the wall by my throat, held a knife to me under my chin, emotionally abused me and tried to make me lose my baby when I was pregnant with Izabelle and for that I could never forgive the woman.
"I'm scared Daddy. I can't lose Izzy!" I cried.
"Kelly, you won't lose her. No way will I let that happen to the either of you. Now, go and finish what you were doing and we'll Skype tomorrow ok? I love you Kell-Bell" Dad said, blowing me a kiss down the phone.
"Love you too Daddy and give Izzy a kiss from Mummy please." I said. I hung up and went to put my mobile away in my handbag when a voice made me nearly jump out of my skin.
"So, who's Izzy?"
I turned round and saw Seth behind me with his arms folded. He looked at me and I glared back.
"What's it to you Rollins? So you could go crawling back to Dean and tell him when it's none of his business?"
"Dale, I'm gonna ask you once more. Is Izzy Dean's kid?"
"No she is not. Now get out of my way!" I barged past him, grabbed my room key and luggage and stormed towards the lift.
I stormed into my room and chucked my bag into the corner, throwing myself onto the settee, I held my head in my hands. Why the hell is this happening now?! I really needed to sort my shit out and bloody quickly before everything goes down the swannee. I went into the bathroom and began to run the shower, figuring that I may as relax before getting ready to go out with Paige and the rest of the ladies from Raw. As I was just about to pull my bra off, there was a loud knocking at the door. Cursing a blue streak, I walked to the door as I was pulling a t-shirt over my head. Yanking the door open I saw both Roman Reigns and Seth Rollins standing there.
"What the hell do you both want now? Haven't finished calling me a slut or a slag or anything else you care to call me?" I grumbled. "I have got better things to do you know."
"We know Kelly and that's why we're here. We need to talk to you about you and Dean." Roman said gravely. "We know something's happened that made you leave suddenly and I'm not talking about the injury to your knee."
I stopped dead. My mind was jumbled up with thoughts. What do I tell them? The truth? Not even I have come to terms with it yet. I made sure it was buried deep in the darkest parts of my memories, along with those of my mother. I turned round slowly, my mind made up.
"Ok you want the truth? Grab a drink and have a seat because you're gonna need it."
