Okay, okay. I know I left you guys hanging and I'm sorry. =)) anyway. I felt like writing today. Thanks to Bianca and my classmates for giving me support. Love you guys. \m/ (I'm listening to the soundtrack of Wicked right now. Isn't that ironic? Lol.)

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Chapter 6!

"Dad!"

Not good. I looked over at Peter. He was all red with rage. The kindness I saw in his eyes just a moment ago was now gone. Dianne's having a hard time holding back Peter. Definitely not good. I rushed over to help dad up, who fell obviously because of Peter's punch.

"Peter, Peter, please stop.", Dianne's voice was a mix of nervousness and . . . is that a tinge of loathing I hear? I'm confused now.

"Dad, are you okay?", I asked. Which was really stupid since he's bleeding out of his nose and all.

"Honey, drive us home. We need to talk." Us? He's so not gonna allow me to join Peter and Dianne.

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WHEEE! I drove the Ferrari today! Oh no, wait. Bigger issue. So as we arrived home, Dianne was a bit taken aback at our house's size. Okay, she was really shocked on how big the house was. And the bit where James opened the door and all. James is our butler by the way. Never mind that.

We headed to dad's den. It's a private space where they could talk or yell at each other or throw stuff at each other without anyone disturbing them. Here's to hoping it doesn't get to that point. They took their own places at the spacious office. As I closed the door, I couldn't help but blurt out,

"Okay, will someone please tell me what's going on?"

"Why don't you ask that traitor you call your father?", Peter retorted.

"Peter!", exclaimed Dianne.

"What? It's true. Look, Aeva, I have nothing against you, alright? You're a lovely girl and all. Too bad this villain is ruining your life by taking away the path that's really right for you!"

"It's not my intention, Peter!", my dad yelled, "All I was trying to do is protect her from what almost happed to YOU!"

To.. Peter? Wait. Is this what I think this is? Peter and Dianne . . . are my dad's children?

"You guys are my siblings?!"

"What, he didn't tell you what our names were either? Good going, old man. That's a great way of raising her up. Hide the truth."

"You know I didn't mean to hide the truth from her!"

Peter threw his hands up exasperatedly.

"Will you guys stop it? All the yelling is definitely not helping."

"Tell that to him." They both said at the same time. Sigh, like father, like son.

How am I supposed to solve this thing?

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It's short. I know. I'm still thinking how am I going to solve this puzzle. =)) haha! Oh well. Watch out for the next chapter. :