Okay this thing I wrote after Felix2010 askd me to write this.
Felix2010 - Sorry if I seem like a pain, but an idea for the "Oneshots" could be Wes and his birth mother telling each other about their lives and how much his mother missed him
So this is how that ended up. Hope you all like it and especiall Felix2010 since you asked for it ;) Pm me ideas or note in your reviews :)
Kagari Higuchi I am working on your request but I am going to twist it a bit making it you-know-who falling for Wes instead or maybe Mark will do it instead of you-know-who
Wes Montgomery and Rochelle Cohen-Chang were alone at the Cohen-Chang house in Lima. Mr. Cohen-Chang had taken Tina out for a while so that the reunited mother and son could have a talk. They were sitting in the dining room. Wes sat on one side of the table and his mother sat opposite him. They were silent because none of them knew how to begin. Wes looked at her and then asked:
"What… happened… to um… me?"
"You mean how I lost you?" his mother asked and Wes nodded. "What did Jordan say?"
"Just that… I was taken from you and Mr. Montgomery said that he took me from you… But no details."
Rochelle sighed and took Wes' hand in hers, the one that wasn't in a sling.
"I met your birth father at a dance", she explained. "I was young and just out having fun with my friends."
"How young?" Wes asked.
"19. We were college freshmen out having some fun. Your birthfather caught my eye and I his. We flirted and danced all night… before returning to my home. He was much older than me. I think he's 15 years older than me but I was drunk and didn't give a damn. I was a one night stand for him but that night resulted in you. I was so happy when I realized I was pregnant and didn't tell anyone who the father was. My family… was already dead in an accident so I was all alone. My friends and my friends' moms helped me a lot. When you were born I was the happiest woman in the world. I named you Wayne because I have always been a fan of Batman and you didn't look like a Bruce."
Wes chuckled.
"I guess that's why Mike loves you so much", he teased and she smiled at him.
"Yes", she said. "He and Tina both. One day when I was out with you… I met your birthfather. He recognized me at ones and demanded to know who the babe in my arms was. I told him you were my son and he demanded a paternal test. I refused but he threatened with law suit. We made the test and it came back with him as a father. That's when he panicked. He demanded that I should hand you over to him. I refused. He then said he'd pay me anything, but I still refused. You were my only family and my son. I was not gonna sell you to that man. He took it to court and he claimed he would be better suited to raise you because he's so damn rich. I countered with him not knowing about you or caring about me after that one night stand, he never called back so he clearly wasn't interested. The judge was siding with me because there were rumors of Isaac Montgomery hiding bastards from his wife."
"He had more?"
"No", his mom said. "He hadn't but you know how people gossip about the rich. The judge said that the boy was mine, at least until he was more than a few months old and that we would then start the case again if your birthfather still wanted you." She sighed. "A few days went by and one evening I put you to bed in your cot and then walked into my room. That was when I was attacked I guess because I have no memory of the morning after. I woke up at lunch which was strange because I always wake up really early. Then I felt how much my head hurt and realized I was in my clothes from the night before… and I saw blood on my bed and felt it dried in my hair. I ran into your room but you were gone." She sniffled. The memory still really painful. "I called the police and accused your birthfather.
The police ransacked his apartment in town and his house but found no traces of you. They dropped the case a few days later because it was clear Isaac was innocent… I am still sure he bribed them. I searched for you every day after my classes and called around whenever I heard of a lonely babe being fond. I must've called a dozen orphanages as well… I wanted to hear if they'd gotten some Asian babes but none had… so after a few years I gave up.
Isaac had taken you, I knew that but I had no idea of what he did. And since there was never any talk of a babe in his family until his next son was born… you should've been three by then… so I had no proof. I gave up… and for that I am very sorry. I thought he killed you."
She started crying and Wes got up and sat beside her. She hugged him close and Wes hugged her back with his good arm. She sobbed for a bit and then leaned back.
"I'm sorry", she said. "I don't know what came over me."
"It was just emotion and you relived a painful bunch of memories", Wes said and took her hand. "It's okay."
She smiled at him and squeezed his hand.
"How did you become such a good comforter?" she asked and Wes smiled.
"I've got lots of experience in doing the comforting", he said. "And in being comforted."
His mother looked at him.
"Wes…" she began but then hesitated.
"Go on", Wes urged.
"What…" she hesitated again. "What did your birthfather do to you?"
Wes sighed heavily and rubbed his neck. He looked at her.
"He didn't do much per say", he said. "He took me from you, that I know and then he left me with his parents. They explained to the family that I was the child of one of my birthfather's cousin that had died in an accident. The family bought it… at first. But the problem was that I looked so much like Isaac had at the same age and my grandparents noticed that. It scared them and Isaac so to keep the lie alive I was hidden when family came to visit, a few times I was allowed out in the open."
"Hide you how", his mother asked and took his hand. She had a really bad feeling about it.
"I…" Wes hesitated. What would their treatment of him do to her? Would she blame herself? Would she be angry? Disgusted? Sad? He did not wish pain upon her but guessed he better tell the truth or it would hurt her more in the future if she found out at a later day.
"They would lock me into places no one went to", he explained. "Closets mostly… they'd turn off all lights because a light underneath the door would make children curious… I got a severe case of claustrophobia from that."
She was pale and he felt her grip his hand tightly.
"I still can't handle being in dark closets", Wes continued. "I can handle it a bit if I'm not alone… but all alone… I panic and I hurt myself."
She gasped and covered her mouth with one hand and her heart with the other. Wes smiled feeling a bit embarrassed and he knew his face was red because of the blush.
"When I was almost 8 my half-brothers and their parents came to visit", he hurriedly continued. "Jerome and Jordan chased me around and then threw me into the pond at the mansion… after that they ran up to their mother with Jasper and asked why it was that I looked so much like my birthfather. Their mother lost it and when I came into the house to go change she saw me and started yelling… I was too scared to do or say anything about it so I just stood there… and that pissed her off for some reason and… she threw a Ming-vase at me. I dodged but it hit the wall behind me and a shard nicked my shoulder… I still have a scar there." His mother looked furious and he understood why.
"What happened next", she asked.
"My birthfather calmed her down and said that the little boy she saw looked so much like him because we were closely related on my grandfather's side… his father. She bought it but my grandparents and my birthfather realized that it was now too dangerous for me to stay at the mansion. On my eighth birthday I was sent to a boarding school across the country…I got bullied a bit and the teachers were never nice to me because they all knew I wasn't wanted by my parents so no one else there wanted me. In my loneliness I taught myself how to play the piano, to sing and to draw."
"Draw?" she asked.
"I'm kinda decent on it… haven't done it much recently though…"
"Did you get any friends at all there?"
"No", Wes said and shook his head. "Like I said… I wasn't wanted. I stay in that school until I was 12 and half of the fall semester had passed. Then Isaac decided to move me again, I never knew why but I'm happy he did… because at the age of 12 I arrived at Dalton and the place became my home and still is."
Wes continued to tell her of everything that happened to him when he was at Dalton. He told her about his older and younger brothers. He told her about pranks he was victim of and pranks he pulled. He told her of being locked into a janitor's closet and he told her about Jesse's bullying. He talked about his martial arts team and he told her about the Warblers.
They talked for hours and not only about his life. His mother told her how she met her husband, how they fell in love, how she proposed to him, even though her husband claimed he was the one to propose, the wedding and about Tina's early life. Wes laughed and cried during the talk, as did his mother but they got to know each other better.
Wes removed his sling after a while and when Mike, Tina and Mr. Cohen-Chang came back home they walked into the living room and found Mrs. Cohen-Chang sitting on a chair looking out the window and Wes in front of her, making a portrait with graphite pencils. Tina hurried up to her brother to watch and stared at the portrait. It looked just like their mom. Their mom… Tina couldn't stop the smile and she hugged Wes from behind and he smiled.
Wes had told their mother about how he, Tina and Mike met at Asian Camp and all the stuff they made so she didn't have to worry about them getting along. They were already brother and sister… and Wes was now part of their family. A family they would add Mike into sooner or later.
Here you go, feel free to send me request by review or pm ;) And I'll see what I can do about it :D
Sarah - But my dear Sarah the story of how Jeff met Wes is told in Big Brother Wes ;) In chapter 19 aka Face Off
Lissi47 - I'm happy you like it :D
