Hey! This is the second chapter of the Maria Reality. In this chapter, you will know a little more about what Maria's up to. Okay, I'm not sure what Maria's up too either, but I think I got a clue.

And I'm sorry for the mistakes I made in the last chapter. I was getting really confused. And whe Suze said that he was falling for her. It was only her point of view. And as we all know, Suze always jumps to the conclusion too much.

Maria's POV:

We left the stupid girl stranded there. Tried up. Perfect! Now, it's time for to get Jesse, and everything will go according to plan.

We matierialized at the beach.

"What is it that you want Maria?" Hecter asked. He sounded angry.

"Hecter." I pleaded. "Why are you so angry with me." I made my sad face.

"Because, 1) you're no suppose to be here. 2) You tied and gagged Susannah. And 3) You tried to kill me 150 years ago! Remember? So what do you want now!"

Okay, now, I'm angry. It totally wasn't my fought that he tried to ruin my reputation! But my goal is greater than fighting with him. I tried to look hurt. "You can't hate me that much. I mean, I never tried to kill you, Hec-Jesse." Jesse, what a stupid name that is! Why do they even have that name? "Diego did. Do you know how much I hated Diego for that?"

"Well, you did marry him." Jesse grunted.

"I was forced to! I lo-" Yuck! I don't love him! That jerk tried to ruin me! "-ve you. I'm so sorry for what Diego did. But you can't blame me. I wanted to marry you!" Oh, I can't believe this.

"I don't believe for a minute there that you have changed."

"Jesse, I've really changed. I hope that you will give me a second chance."

"Maria. I'm in love with the girl that you just tried up! So get out of my face!" How rude! Diego'd teach him a lesson when we're finished.

"Jesse. Please don't hate me. Give me a second chance." I begged. I never have to beg for anything! Agh. I hate that guy! "I've really changed." I fake sobbed. And I think it worked. A little.

"Right. If you changed. Then why did you tie Susannah up."

"Diego did! I fought him not to! See?" I showed him my wrist. With the scar. Diego made that scar once when he was drunk.

Jesse looked unsure of what to do.

"And besides. We had a kid together." I said trying to sound sweet. Oh, I'm going to be sick.

"Nombre de Dios! A KID!" Jesse jumped about half a mile. "But we never..."

"Yes. That's what was so strange. I always thought that she belonged to Diego. But then the blood test shows that she was our kid."

Jesse looked sick. "And where is she now?" He asked.

"Let me take you to her." I smirked. And we dematierialized.

Jesse's POV:

We were standing in the Mission school. But I don't know why we're here. The hall was dark and quiet. There was only a dim light lit in the hall.

"She very immotional to meet her padre the first time. She died when she was 4." Maria sobbed. Was Maria really crying tears? Have she really changed?

Then I little girl came up, standing in the only light left in the hall. She was shy. "C'mon Angelita." Maria cooed. It was funny to see Maria being so...well...nice.

"Mama? Papa?" The girl called. She wore a dress. You could tell that she had died a long time ago, because of what she wore. She had dark black hair tied in pigtails. She had the saddest little face.

I was too shocked to speak. Is it possible that she was our daughter?? I don't believe this! I can't believe this!

"Come here Angelita! Meet you Padre!" Maria stood still next to me.

I finally recovered from the shock. "He name is Angelita?" I whispered.

"Yes." Maria wrinkled her nose.

"Come here Angel." I bent down to her size. She didn't move for a minute, she looked unsure. Of cource she should be. I mean, I never even knew that I had a daughter. But now, I will love her.

"Isn't she so sweet? A daughter." Maria said in a honey-too-sweet voice. "Come to your padre, Angelita."

I was as unsure as Angelita. I'm not sure if Maria is lying to me our not. I mean, It's easy for Maria to lie to me. But Angelita looks so....

"Papa!" And Angelita came running at me. She was so soft and sweet. I hugged her closely. She was so warm.

"Hec-Jesse! We need to talk!" Maria hissed, and dragged me away.

"What do you want!" I asked.

"Listen. She doesn't really know about you. She always assumed that Diego was her father." Maria hissed.

I was bemused. She ruined our moment just because that she needed to tell me that my Angel thought all her life, Diego was her father? "Yeah, so?"

"So, she thinks that everybody changes forms after death." She sighed.

"I fell bad for her. She's so young, and she have to deal with Diego."

"AS A MATTER OF FACT! DIEGO IS-" Maria paused. "A very horrible person. And I had to deal with him too." She sobbed. It's still hart to believe that Maria changed. But I guess that I could give her a second chance.

"Jesse." Maria pleaded clutching my hand. "A second chance is all I need."

"I suppose. If you prove that you really changed."

"Thank you Hec-Jesse." She gave me a hug. Have she really changed....?