"NO!" Sierra shrieked. She ran over and threw herself againist Maria.
The two fell against a table. Maria screamed as her head hit the edge of
the table.
"You bastard!" Michael growled, he let his hand out and let a force out. It sent Travis out the door. "I'm going to kill that asshole!" He said. He ran out the door and looked down both sides of the sidewalk. There was no sign of Travis. "Damnit." He said. He went back into the cafe.
"Maria!" Liz ran over to her best friend. "Jesus, are you alright?" Kyle pulled her to her feet. The others crowded around her. Sierra went to the door to see if Michael was all right
"I'm fine." Maria assured them all, sitting in the booth. Her forehead was cut and bleeding where she hit it.
"Maria." Michael rushed to Maria. "Are you all right?"
"I'm fine." She said. "Just a little shocked."
"You're bleeding." Michael said. Maria touched her wound and looked at her fingers with blood on them.
"Oh." She said.
"Here." Max went over to her and put a hand on her forehead and healed her wound. "Better?" He asked.
"Yeah, thanks." Maria said. Sierra walked over to them all.
"I-" She began.
"Ok, what the hell is going on?" Isabel said, turning to Sierra angerilly.
"I..."
"You better start talking." Michael glared at her.
"I should go." Sierra started to make her way to the door.
"Oh no you don't!" Michael said. He grabbed her arm and spun her around.
"Leave me alone." She said. Michael gripped Sierra's neck and slammed her aganist the wall. She let out a strangled cry.
"Michael!" Max yelled.
"That tweerp almost killed Maria, now, you're going to tell us who you are, now." He snarled. Sierra's eyes filled with tears.
"Let me go." She begged.
"Not until you tell us." Liz said, she believed the girl, but if this girl had caused Maria to be killed, she'd help Michael kill her in an instant. Sierra struggled to breath.
"Michael, you're going to kill her." Kyle said.
"Maybe I should. Maybe that's why she's here. Maybe she's just a skin, here to kill us." Sierra clawed at his hands.
"I am not a skin." She rasped. Michael didn't believe her.
"What's your name?" He asked.
"I told you, I-"
"Don't test him, kid." Kyle said. Sierra closed her eyes.
"Fine. But let go of my neck first. I can't breath." She said. Michael took his hand away. Sierra quickly shoved him aside and tried to go for the door. Isabel quickly blocked her path. She turned and went to run towards the back, but Jim grabbed her. She screamed.
"Let me go!" She tried to wiggle out of his grasp. Jim kept a hold on her. "Grandpa, let go of me!" She yelled. Jim stopped and dropped her. Sierra fell.
"What did you say?" Jim asked. Sierra stayed on the floor, ashamed she let that out.
"N.....Nothing."
"Dad, she called you grandpa." Kyle said, amazed. Sierra jumped to her feet. She grinned through her tears.
"What? You don't think....." She forced a false laugh. "No, I meant, granpa, like.....Old timmer..........Old man........." She said unconvincingly. Kyle sat in a booth.
"Oh my god, she's my daughter." Kyle breathed out. Sierra looked at him.
"Wait, if, Kyle's your dad, who's your mother?" Liz asked. Her eyes widened. "You dont mean......One of us married Kyle, do you?" Kyle shot her a look.
"Don't sound so disgusted, Liz." Kyle said.
"Sorry, I-" Liz started.
"Kyle is not my father!" Sierra yelled.
"Then who is?" Maria asked. Sierra looked at her. She looked at the others.
"It's not important." She insisted. She went to go to the back room, Michael grabbed her arm.
"Let us be the judge on what's important." He said. Sierra was begining to lose her paitance. They kept asking her the same question. She took a deep breath.
"Let go of me." She said through clenched teeth as she tried to keep her anger in check. She clenched her fist. Michael didn't let her go. Sierra pointed her palm to a stool, it went flying across the room. Everyone jumped. "Fine!" She yelled. "You wanna know who I am? My name's Sierra Courtney Guerien!" She said.
"You bastard!" Michael growled, he let his hand out and let a force out. It sent Travis out the door. "I'm going to kill that asshole!" He said. He ran out the door and looked down both sides of the sidewalk. There was no sign of Travis. "Damnit." He said. He went back into the cafe.
"Maria!" Liz ran over to her best friend. "Jesus, are you alright?" Kyle pulled her to her feet. The others crowded around her. Sierra went to the door to see if Michael was all right
"I'm fine." Maria assured them all, sitting in the booth. Her forehead was cut and bleeding where she hit it.
"Maria." Michael rushed to Maria. "Are you all right?"
"I'm fine." She said. "Just a little shocked."
"You're bleeding." Michael said. Maria touched her wound and looked at her fingers with blood on them.
"Oh." She said.
"Here." Max went over to her and put a hand on her forehead and healed her wound. "Better?" He asked.
"Yeah, thanks." Maria said. Sierra walked over to them all.
"I-" She began.
"Ok, what the hell is going on?" Isabel said, turning to Sierra angerilly.
"I..."
"You better start talking." Michael glared at her.
"I should go." Sierra started to make her way to the door.
"Oh no you don't!" Michael said. He grabbed her arm and spun her around.
"Leave me alone." She said. Michael gripped Sierra's neck and slammed her aganist the wall. She let out a strangled cry.
"Michael!" Max yelled.
"That tweerp almost killed Maria, now, you're going to tell us who you are, now." He snarled. Sierra's eyes filled with tears.
"Let me go." She begged.
"Not until you tell us." Liz said, she believed the girl, but if this girl had caused Maria to be killed, she'd help Michael kill her in an instant. Sierra struggled to breath.
"Michael, you're going to kill her." Kyle said.
"Maybe I should. Maybe that's why she's here. Maybe she's just a skin, here to kill us." Sierra clawed at his hands.
"I am not a skin." She rasped. Michael didn't believe her.
"What's your name?" He asked.
"I told you, I-"
"Don't test him, kid." Kyle said. Sierra closed her eyes.
"Fine. But let go of my neck first. I can't breath." She said. Michael took his hand away. Sierra quickly shoved him aside and tried to go for the door. Isabel quickly blocked her path. She turned and went to run towards the back, but Jim grabbed her. She screamed.
"Let me go!" She tried to wiggle out of his grasp. Jim kept a hold on her. "Grandpa, let go of me!" She yelled. Jim stopped and dropped her. Sierra fell.
"What did you say?" Jim asked. Sierra stayed on the floor, ashamed she let that out.
"N.....Nothing."
"Dad, she called you grandpa." Kyle said, amazed. Sierra jumped to her feet. She grinned through her tears.
"What? You don't think....." She forced a false laugh. "No, I meant, granpa, like.....Old timmer..........Old man........." She said unconvincingly. Kyle sat in a booth.
"Oh my god, she's my daughter." Kyle breathed out. Sierra looked at him.
"Wait, if, Kyle's your dad, who's your mother?" Liz asked. Her eyes widened. "You dont mean......One of us married Kyle, do you?" Kyle shot her a look.
"Don't sound so disgusted, Liz." Kyle said.
"Sorry, I-" Liz started.
"Kyle is not my father!" Sierra yelled.
"Then who is?" Maria asked. Sierra looked at her. She looked at the others.
"It's not important." She insisted. She went to go to the back room, Michael grabbed her arm.
"Let us be the judge on what's important." He said. Sierra was begining to lose her paitance. They kept asking her the same question. She took a deep breath.
"Let go of me." She said through clenched teeth as she tried to keep her anger in check. She clenched her fist. Michael didn't let her go. Sierra pointed her palm to a stool, it went flying across the room. Everyone jumped. "Fine!" She yelled. "You wanna know who I am? My name's Sierra Courtney Guerien!" She said.