Rebekah sat in the living room on the floor debating on which DVD to plug in, while Craig made popcorn in the next room. "Do you want to watch How to Deal or Freddy vs. Jason?" Rebekah asked.
Craig walked in with the bowl, the scent of the buttered popcorn filled the room. He took a kernel and popped it into his mouth and sat down. "Mandy Moore or the battle between two guys that put 'horror' in horror movies?"
"How about great novels vs. great killers?" Rebekah asked, looking at him.
"Fine, we'll watch How to Deal first and then Freddy vs. Jason," he said.
"Alright," she said, she plugged in the DVD and then jumped up onto the couch next to Craig and laid her head over on his shoulder and took some popcorn and put it in her mouth.
"Are we too late?" Ezekiel asked, walking in with his arm around Terri.
"Actually, you're just in time," Rebekah said. She and Craig made room on the large couch for Ezekiel and Terri to sit.
Ezekiel reached over to take some popcorn but Rebekah grabbed his arm. "Get your own, Zeke," she teased.
"I feel very loved!" Ezekiel exclaimed. But got up and popped a bag of popcorn while Rebekah paused the movie.
"Rebekah!" Dr. Baxter exclaimed.
"In the living room!" Rebekah called. Dr. Baxter walked in with a manila envelope.
"What's that?" Ezekiel asked, walking back in with the popcorn.
"Something for Rebekah," Dr. Baxter said, handing Rebekah the envelope.
"Open it up," Terri said.
Rebekah nodded and opened it up and out fell a couple of pictures and a birth certificate. She picked up a picture of a pretty woman. "It's my mom," she said, looking at the name on the back. "Marcelle Anne-Louise Jalessa Rain Williams."
Ezekiel and Dr. Baxter exchanged glances.
"And this must be your dad," Craig said, picking up another photograph and handing it to her. His name wasn't on the back.
Rebekah looked at the birth certificate and stopped. "His name's Raul."
Goose bumps traveled up Rebekah's arms and she stared at the pictures. Her parents, two people she had never met, but knew their names. Craig reached over and picked up her hands and leaned over. "You really are a freak girl aren't you?" he asked, teasing. She smiled and nodded.
"I guess I am," she said, looking back at him and smiling. She looked back at the pictures and touched their faces and smiled. I am the daughter of Marcella Anne-Louise Jalessa Rain Williams and Raul Williams, she thought. She put the pictures back in the envelope and then leaned back against Craig and started the movie.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hate to break it to you, but the end!