Sorry for not updating. It's not as long as the other times where I leave it for months, but honestly, I have no idea how to write this last chapter. I'm not that good at happy endings, so I hope this ending is not a disappointment.

Disclaimer: No, I don't own W.I.T.C.H.

Alyssa's POV

I splashed some water on to my face. What my mother said was impossible. Blinking back tears, I punched the basin.

How could I be his daughter? It's just not possible. I looked up at the mirror, looking at my reflection.
My nose, mouth, and blonde hair was inherited from my mother. My eyes... I knew that they belonged to my father. And the colour of my eyes. It bears the same exact colour as that guy my mother claimed to be my father. So I'm actually a half- alien? He was born in Meridian after all.

Shit.

Flashback

"Alyssa, he's your father…" When my mum dropped the bomb on everyone, I pushed her away, shocked and ran towards the house. I ran up the stairs and slammed my room door close.

And now here I am.

The father that I dreamt of was not like this. The father I dreamt of was a great musician, that travelled the world and someday was going to come back to me. My happy reunion with my father was not something like this. Instead of a piano playing dad, I got someone who abandoned my even before I was born, and he did not even know my existence. A person out of this world, and belonging to another. A person who left me and my mother alone, and he came back and he didn't acknowledge me. How the heck, did everyone want me to accept him? Sorry but I just can't do that.

Cornelia's POV

I stared at the direction where Alyssa ran to and I felt like running after her. But I guessed that she needed her space and some time to be alone. I'll get her when she's ready to talk.
Caleb and the rest of the girls looked at me curiously.
"Long story…" I sighed. Then I looked up at Caleb, shocked.

"Why aren't you that shock?" I asked him. I was surprised by the fact that he did not seem bothered by the fact that Alyssa was his daughter.

"Actually… I knew it from the start." Caleb replied, red colouring his cheeks. "I overheard your conversation with Elyon…"

"You… I…" So he heard. No wonder he's not that shock.

"Let's talk, alone." Caleb threw the rest of the girls a look and Elyon directed them back to the house.

Normal POV

"So, when did this start?" Caleb folded his arms and stared at Cornelia.

"I found out a few days before you left for Meridian." Came a blank reply from Cornelia.

"And you couldn't find the time to tell me? If you had I wouldn't have left for Meridian. Cornelia, why were you so stupid?" Caleb inquired. His expression was unreadable as he waited for a reply.

"There wasn't a right time, I guess." Cornelia wouldn't look Caleb in the eyes. She stared straight away.

"There wasn't a right time." Caleb took a deep breathe. "So you just let me leave for Meridian just like that?"

"What's the point anyway?" Cornelia finally exploded. "You chose to leave for Meridian. It was your choice! You chose your father over me! You chose to leave me alone! A baby wouldn't make much of a change to you, wouldn't it? I was scared. So scared. What if you told me to abort it? What if you-"

Caleb grabbed Cornelia by the waist and kissed her on the lips. Cornelia's eyes widened in surprise, and gave a small "eep!" but she responded. Her feelings came rushing back to her, she kissed him back. His tongue explored her mouth, and he felt nostalgic.

They broke away, gasping for air.

"Out of practice, ehh?" Caleb grinned at Cornelia.

"Speak for yourself." Cornelia retorted, glancing at him with a shy smile playing on her lips.

That Night.

Caleb's POV

"Alyssa! That's it! I'm coming in!" I finally opened the door after standing outside persuading her to come out for the last ten minutes.

"Get. Out!" Alyssa warned menacingly and threw her pillow at me.

"Oh right, like you scare me. We need to talk." I answered with the same tone. Whats with everyone throwing pillows now a days.

"Ugh, whatever." Alyssa muttered and turned away.

"So, how are you?"

"What the hell? After so many years of silence from you, you think you can talk to me like anyone's business? I'll tell you what. I'm not going to accept you. I'm not gonna call you Dad. Dream on!" Alyssa cried out in frustration.

"Look. Maybe you are not ready to accept me, I won't force you. But at least give me and your mum a chance? Please? Give me a chance to prove to you I'll be a great father. Do it for your mum?" I persuaded her.

"You, really love her don't you? Alright, I'll give you a chance, but only because of my mum. Don't complain if I don't treat you nicely. I'm doing this, for my mum and not for you. Now get out!" Alyssa threatened.

"Alright, I'm up for the challenge." I strode out of the room, whistling, hands in my pocket. Yes! I finally persuaded her to give me a chance.

Normal POV.

Alyssa stared at the direction where Caleb just walked off. There was a slight smile playing on her lips. He had an admirable attitude. Game on, she thought.

She lifted her other pillow from her bed.

In it was a photo she drew one she was five.

Mommy, Alyssa, Daddy…

Underneath her words were a picture of her mother, and her. A white blank was where Daddy was. Alyssa closed her eyes and took a deep breathe. She remembered when her teacher had asked her to draw her family. Mother, Father… she had no idea what her father looked like, and her mother had told her to just draw the two of them. No father… was that a family? Everyone laughed at her assumption of family. Mother and her. She had no father, right? Pathetic.

You are all wrong…

Taking out a pencil, she began sketching a outline on the white space beneath Daddy.

I've accepted you already…

Three months later…

"Please repeat after me. I,…"

"I, Cornelia , take you, Caleb, to be my lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part."

"Please repeat after me. I…"

"I, Caleb, take you, Cornelia, to be my lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part."

"By the power invested by me, I present you husband and wife." The priest announced.

Cheers from the guests could be heard as they all stood up and clapped.

"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" They chanted at the blushing couple.

Cornelia shot death glares at everyone that was chanting.

Wait till after this… She thought. Obviously, this would not ruin today.

Just kiss her already! Caleb groaned at his inner-self. In front of all these peo- Wait. Why am I talking to myself?

It took seconds of hesitation, but eventually, they kissed.

The crowd went wild, screaming and cheering.

In the throngs of people, Alyssa wiped away a tear. She was still too young to be that sentimental. But... after all, her mom deserved it. After so many years of being alone, raising Alyssa up on her own, her mom had the right to have her happiness. A happiness that she didn't dare take without Alyssa's permission.

Alyssa, thankyou…

POV Of the random person that inserted an introduction a few chappies back.

Her daughter was actually a blessing in disguise. The months before she was born, she had the desperate thoughts of aborting Alyssa. But Cornelia held on. It was the last present Caleb had given her, and she had to keep it. No matter how hard it was. But she had the support of everyone, they all helped her to stay strong. And she was glad she held on. Without Alyssa, there would be no new guardians that she knew. There wouldn't be Caleb returning to Earth. There wouldn't be me having a chance to tell this to her. There wouldn't be her accepting Caleb. There wouldn't be this love…

A/N: It's the end! So what you guys think? I can't demand for reviews anymore! .

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