Chapter 16 Goodbyes

AN: This is the last chapter that will be in Season 1 of Kyle XY. Season 2 in in the Next chapter. Enjoy!

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I own nothing; the characters are under the ownership of Stephanie Meyer, and Kyle XY Creators Eric Bress, and J. Mackye Gruber

Italics are thoughts

Italics and bold are Kyle's thoughts

No POV

As went on, everything was going great. Everyone was having a good time dancing, easting, and Angela was teaching Kyle more dances. As all this was going on, no one noticed Charlie Swan driving up in his police car. He stepped out and looked around. He grimaced and realized that he was about to make this happy occasion into a sad and awkward one.

"Alice what's going on?" Rosalie asked in a normal voice, but knew that she could clearly hear her.

"I don't know." Alice answered quickly looking into the future. "I can see Charlie, but the rest of the vision is blurry." Edward left Alice and Jasper at the table to go over to speak to Charlie. All the Cullen vampires were listening in.

"Hey Charlie." Edward greeted pretending he wasn't worried he was there. Charlie tried to cheer up his expression, but Edward could still see the grim outline in his facial features.

"Hey uhm…"

"Edward." He supplied.

"Edward yeah. Uhm are your parents around. I need to speak for them."

"Sure." Edward turned to the crowd of high schoolers and walked into the crowd to find Carlisle and Esme; as if he didn't already know exactly where they were.

"What did you get from his thoughts son?" Carlisle asked as Edward was still tried to get over to them.

"Not much. He just regrets coming during the party, and wishing that the people in his car could have waited until it was over.

"Alice are your visions getting any clearer." Esme asked hoping the answer was yes.

"No." She answered in frustration.

Carlisle and Esme made their way over to Charlie to settle this. Charlie had stayed in the same spot Edward had left him.

"Hey Charlie." Carlisle smiled. "What can I do for you?" Charlie made a face that seemed like he was going to regret what he was about to say.

"Afternoon Doc and Mrs. Cullen. Sorry to come during a celebration, but this is pretty important.

"No it's quite alright." Esme smiled.

"Is it possible if I…well we talk to you inside?" Charlie motioned towards a car that was parked behind his police car. A man and woman were waiting in the front seat waiting for Charlie to finish talking to the Cullens.

"Sure." Esme answered looking into the car. "We can go into the living room."

"Great great." Charlie said, "I'll go tell them and meet you inside." As Carlisle and Esme went into the house, the rest of the vampires watched who was in the car. A woman with long black hair, followed by a tall man with dark brown hair, stepped out of their car to follow Charlie into the house.

Carlisle's POV

At first when I saw Charlie at the part I thought he was coming to check on everything. We didn't have neighbors to complain about the noise. As I walked into my home I couldn't think of a single reason as to why he was here tonight and with two strangers. Esme looked just as confused as I as we waited in the kitchen for our unexpected guests.

"What could this be about?" Esme asked. Normally she always appeared calm and composed, but now she looked completely nervous, "I have a bad feeling about this."

"I don't know my love, and I feel the same. Edward, Jasper. While we bring them into the living room you come in and wait in the kitchen. Liksten in on them and let us know if anything is wrong." I hadn't even met these people, but for some reason I felt as if they were a threat top my family.

"Got it." They answered.

The backdoor opened and Charlie led the man in woman into the kitchen. Charlie, who was used to the Cullens, didn't stare, but continued to look uncomfortable with the information he was about to reveal. The couple that followed him however, flinched and gawked at our appearance.

"Hello." I greeted to break them from their stares.

"Oh… hello." The man answered then smiled in embarrassment. "Sorry to disturb you at this late hour, but this couldn't wait."

"Why don't we go sit in the living room then=m and talk." Esme smiled sweetly. Playing the hostess, but wanted to get them out of the kitchen to japer and Edward in.

"Oh yes of course." The woman smiled back. I could already hear them waiting at the door and coming in as we traveled down the hall to the living room. As we took our seats we were all still unsettled.

"So, what brings you here tonight?" I started.

"Well this here is Jacob and Mellissa Bishop." Charlie stated. He was trying to figure out how to start such a sensitive conversation. "They proved, down at the station, that their lost son is Kyle."

"What!" Esme almost screamed.

"What do you mean?" I joined in. I quickly tried to calm myself. "We adopted him last year. When no missing children came up that matched Kyle.

"We've been looking for our son for years." Mellissa explained digging for something in her purse. She took out pictures of Kyle with them in it. Kyle was about nine or ten years old in them. "This is Noah." We looked at at each picture and they all were familiar.

"Aren't these the pictures that Kyle made for Rosalie's birthday?" Esme Whispered to me. Esme pointed at a picture with Mellissa and Kyle with flour on their faces. The one that was made with him and Esme together. Another was a class picture with an eleven year old Kyle.

'Could these of been Kyle's memories?" I wondered "Edward, Jasper. What are you getting from them?"

"I can't read their thoughts. They're blank." Edward answered from the kitchen; speaking low enough that the humans couldn't hear.

"They're honest from what I can tell." Jasper answered sadly.

"Well I don't know what to say?" I answered coming back to those in front of me. Trying to recover from my shock.

"We were hoping to meet Kyle and take him home with us." Jacob said hopefully.

"Tonight?"

"I know to you this may seem sudden, but for us it's been five years." Charlie decided to intervene,

"Why don't we all wait for the party to be over first?"

"His party?" Jacob asked.

"It's been a year today that Kyle came to our lives. He was found with no memories so today is kind of like his birthday." Esme answered trying to stay calm.

"Could you please wait until his party is over?" I asked them. They looked at each other for a moment.

"Yeah, that's fine." Jacob answered. There was an awkward silence before I thought of what to say.

"Why don't you join us at the party?" I suggested and at the same time signaling the boys to get out of the kitchen. I guided everyone to the backyard again.

In the backyard again, I scanned the crowd for Kyle and the others. Kyle was on his own looking around for something. Alice was still at the present table, Edward and Jasper had returned there as well. I couldn't find Rosalie and Emmett.

"Rosalie and Emmett. Where are they?" I whispered knowing my other children could hear me.

"We heard the whole thing. Emmett had to drag Rosalie away before she caused a scene." Alice answered sadly. "Kyle's been looking for her. I didn't know what to tell him. He's on his way towards you now." A few seconds later Kyle could be seen. I could see Jacob and Mellissa getting excited from the corner of my eye.

"Carlisle." Kyle said as he ran up to us. He stopped and gave a glance to the people next to us. 'Does he recognize them?'

"Hi Charlie."

"Hey son." Charlie answered smiling awkwardly.

"Noah?" Mellissa called to Kyle. Kyle just stared at them with confusion. Thinking they were talking to someone else he checked behind him. Seeing no one he assumed they just had him confused for someone else.

"Hi?"

"It's me…Mommy." She said anxiously. After a few seconds her expression turned to disappointment when Kyle didn't respond with joy at seeing her. Kyle didn't approach her, but took a step back.

'So much for waiting until after his party and breaking this to him gently." I thought frustrated, and gave her a look that let this Mellissa know what I was thinking. I turned back to looking at my grandson "Kyle…these two are Jacob and Mellissa. They are your real parents." It hurt to say those words outloud. Kyle didn't understand what I said at first, then suddenly looked as if her were having a panic attack. His breathing started to shorten and backed away from us a few steps. I few of the guests were starting to look over at us. They turned their heads when Esme and I stared back at them.

"Where's Rosalie?" he whispered and turned his head looking around for her. Esme went over to him and took him by the shoulders.

"Why don't we go over to Alice, Jasper, and Edward? We can talk about this later."

When Kyle was out of earshot, I turned towards Kyle's parents.

"That was not the way to handle this." I was trying to hold back my emotions. Mellissa didn't appear\ to of heard me. She was watching Kyle gladly walk away from her with my wife.

"How can he not remember us?" Jacob said astonished. I sighed.

"He didn't have any memories when he was found, and he's never recovered any over the year." I answered Jacob patiently.

"He'll remember once we get him home and in his old room." Mellissa hoped.

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No POV

When the party was over and all the guest went home, the atmosphere within the house was very awkward. And Rosalie and Emmett still hadn't returned. Charlie and the Bishops gave a full explanation to Kyle on how he had gone missing, and showed him the proof that he was really Noah.

"So….i have to leave…with you now?" Kyle asked slowly even though he knew the answer.

"Yes son." Jacob answered. Kyle tried not to frown. If these were his real parents, he didn't want them to feel bad that he didn't want to go with them and after they've looking for him for so long.

"I'll go for my stuff then." He answered them and walked slowly up the stairs. The Cullens may have left Kyle alone downstairs, but they were waiting and listening upstairs.

Alice had called Emmett and told him not to bring Rosalie back until Kyle was gone. Kyle wouldn't be able to say goodbye to his parents. Alice had a vision that Rosalie would try to kill the couple, then kill Charlie, and the Cullens would have to cover up the murder and move as soon as possible. There was nothing the Cullens could do. His real parents had come and they had every right to take him with them when they wanted. They were now helping him pack a suitcase. He had too many clothes to take with him. Other than clothes Kyle didn't really have anything else to take with him. The only thing left was to say goodbye. The Cullens stood in their living room as the Bishops took Kyle's suitcase to their car.

"You better call every day." Esme cried holding Kyle.

"I promise grandma." Kyle answered sadly. Then it was Carlisle's turn.

"You're welcome here anytime. Even fifty years from now, you have a place in this family."

"Thanks grandpa. I'll come to visit the second they let me." Next was Edward and Jasper. Neither were ever really much for goodbye's , but both gave him a hug, and Jasper pushed his love towards Kyle to let him know that they did love him and would miss him. Alice was last. As she hugs him, she slipped something into Kyle's pocket. It wasn't noticeable enough for the others to notice what she was doing, but Kyle felt her slip it in. "In about fifteen minutes start texting Rosalie and Emmett. It won't be until tomorrow that Rosalie will be calm enough to talk.

"Okay." Kyle answered simply. He took one last look at his family, and turned around to walk alone to the door. As he walked out of the front door and closed it he thought to himself, 'I'm officially no longer a Cullen.'

Without look back Kyle walked over to the Bishop's car and got into the backseat. Jacob drove off and made his way down the driveway. After a few miles away, Mellissa turned around to face Kyle and smiled sweetly at him.

"You okay honey?" Kyle smiled back at her.

"You're both really good liars." Mellissa raised her eyebrows in surprise then smiled again.

"That's our job." She giggled. "So what gave us away?"

"It was your pictures of me as a child. You copied the ones that I had already drawn didn't you? They were all ones that were hanging on the walls. But they were still made in the fashion that I made them though; not real photos." You could tell because real photos have hexagon shaped pixels and the photos they gave for evidence were made of uneven dots. "It was a nice touch though. Making them think I had replaced them in my memories from my real life., but you should have created a few that weren't copies of what I had made."

"He said you were smart." Jacob smirked. Mellissa turned back to the front of the car.

"Is this 'He' you speak of the one you're bringing me to. Who is he?"

Jacob looked at Kyle using his rear view mirror.

"Your real father."

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As they turned onto the interstate, heading toward the airport in Port Angeles, Kyle remembered that Alice had slipped something into his pocket. He pulled it out. It was two envelopes; one red and another white. The red was a birthday card from Alice with a credit card inside with a note to pick out whatever he wanted for his birthday. Kyle smiled at the card, and placed it in his wallet. Then he opened the white envelope that simply had a note written inside:

I know what you're doing. Good Luck :D.

-Don't forget to text Emmett. Rosalie broke her phone.

Kyle had almost forgotten about texting them. He pulled out his phone from his pocket.

-Hi Dad. Hi Mom. I love you and miss you.