A/N: THE 10TH CHAPTER! yes! Sorry I'm so happy!
"Jen?" He came in the room. He smiled at her presence. Katherine still froze not making a single movement or a sound. "Hey, how was your trip?" He asked.
She answered after a few seconds, "Oh! Umm...I...uh...had...fun." She said in a serious but scared tone.
Michael noticed the strange behaviour. But he thought it was because of what she did 'not telling him and going off' thing was bugging her, he thought. "We'll disscuss THAT later." He said giving her a quick hug and going to the kitchen.
Katherine went upstairs and found Jennifer's room. Maybe the "Jennifer's room" sign was a big give away! She put her bag on top of her bed and started searching for her address book. She figured she could call home.
"So, who are you guys supposed to be?" Jen asked looking at the two tall guys in black suits with sunglasses sitting across from her in the limo. Bothmen looked at eachother. "Bodyguards." Both of them said at once.
"Ah!" Jen nodded realizing what they were. "Why? What are your names? Who are you working for? Why are you in here? What's happening?" Jen demanded.
Both looked at eachother, and one of them answered, "I'm Lars and this is Al. Now may I ask you not to ask further questions?" Jen nodded. "Katherine what's wrong with you? Your acting strangely today."Al asked.
"Katherine? Who's her?" She said loudly. "You ARE Katherine." Lars looked even more serious. During the whole ride Lars and Al were whispering to one another, which really freaked Jen out.
"I don't know what's going on? I was just leaving with Brenda and her family, and then some creep took me here! So can someone help me?" Jen said to them. Lars raised an eyebrow and stared at Jen.
As soon as the limo stopped and the driver opened the door, Jen came out and squinted at the sunlight. She put her hand above her eyes to let her see where she was. She faced the palace, "Woah!" She looked suprised to see a palace in front of her. Very unexpected. Then she looked at the place around her. She wondered where she was. She knew she wasn't in California, because they took a plane.
Lars was on Jen's left side, and Al was on her right. "Stay close...Jennifer." Jen raised an eyebrow and turned her head to Lars, wondering how he knew her name and not call her Katherine. "Thanks for finally getting my name right." She said. He smiled, and she smiled back. "It wasn't hard. I knew there was something different about you when we were in the limo."
"Oh. But how do you know? I'm very confused as you can see so do you mind explaining me what's going on?" They walked in the palace, heading strait down the hallway. "Of course. But you must listen and do exactly as I tell you." Jen already knew this was going to take long.
No luck. No one was answering. She laid on the bed and looked at the moon from her sun roof. She smiled to herself thinking she just saw her dad. And frowning at what an idiot she was acting when she saw him.
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Michael: Hello?
Rebecca: Hey handsome, how are are you?
Michael: A little conserned. Jen was acting very strangely today.
Rebecca: Right. So can I come over for dinner baby?
Michael: I don't know...
Rebacca: Aw, come on please
Micheal: Well...ok.
Rebecca : I'll be right there in just a second then.
Michael: Yea...well bye.
Rebecca: Bye!
While cooking in the kitchen there was a BANG! noise coming from the backyard he slowly turned his head BANG! it came again.
"So you mean that girl I saw, that looked like me is my sister?" Jen looked as he didn't believe Lars. "Yes."
"That girl is my twin sister? Seriously? Because Dad never mention having a twin..." She thought for a second, "Which would answer why he never mentioned Mom..." Her eyes widen, "She's my sister right?"
"Yes." Lars said.
They continued walking down the hall. Music was playing, and as they walked farther the music became louder. They finally stopped in the ballroom. There Jen noticed a woman playing the piano with a old lady behind her talking to a maid. Jen walked inside. "Ah Je-" Lars tried to stop her from getting near her Mother, afraid she might let something bad slip out.
Jen looked around the HUGE ballroom. She walked in, while Mia still playing the piano but then she stopped as soon as she noticed her.
"Katherine!" She stopped playing and gave her a hug. Jen didn't hug back she just stood there like a statue while Mia was hugging her. She had no idea who this woman was and why was she hugging her. She was about to ask something until Lars stopped her. "Uh your highness I'll take her to her room. Remember Sir Ralph III will be coming any mintute."
Jen heard the your highness part and was about to open her mouth and ask about that too but "Wh-" Lars covered her mouth, and she lead Jen out the ballroom. They were walking upstairs. "Your highness?" Jen whispered.
"That woman is the Princess of Genovia. Which happens to be Katherine's Mother." Jen stopped walking, "But if Katherine's my sister than that means she's my mother!" She looked like she saw a murder or something. "And I didn't even know she was my mother when I saw her." Now she felt stupid.
"Jennifer you must NOT open your big mouth and act like your in wonderland. Understood? You must not tell ANYONE that your Jennifer." Lars told her.
"Why not?" She asked.
"Because, if they find out your Jennifer and not Katherine then the dowager princess would bad very very angery. Please just pretend your Katherine and don't cause any problems until I find out to get the real Katherine back and you home.
"...Fine."
Michael checked the backyard already. Nothing. He ran upstairs into her room. "Hey, did you hear a banging noise outside?"
"Never hearda sound." She lied.
"Oh. Well I just wanted to check and see ifwere alright. Wash up for dinner it's almost ready."
"Ok."
"Your alot quieter today. Anything wrong?" He look worried.
She didn't say anything. "Jennifer is something wrong?"
"Oh...yea...Jennifer...my name...no nothing."
"Alright."
"But thanks anyway...Dad." He smiled and kissed the top of her forehead. "Come down for dinner soon. Rebecca will be here."
"Who's her?" She asked.
"Hmm?" He had a serious look on his face.
"Oh right her. Sorry. It's just I had a headache."
"Right." He went downstairs.
Looked down her window. Two large phone books were in the ground. She dropped them by accident. See she left her window open and she saw two phone books on her shelf until the phone rang which scared her and made the books she got fall out the window. She still had the phone on hold. She was hiding the phone under her pillow. She got to the phone and began talking.
Kathy: I'm terribly sorry I had to put you on hold. See your Dad came in and-
Jen: What? Oh, does he think your me.
Kathy: Yea.
Jen: Same here.
Kathy: You know this is very weird.
Jen: Well neither of our parents told. But why keep it a secret?
Kathy: And why was this never mentioned?
Jen: I guess a bad past.
Kathy: Well at least we didn't start a conflict matter here. I didn't know who my dad is and I guess this picture I found on the ground helped me find out it was him.
Jen: What picture?
Kathy: Well I found a picture on the ground and it turns out it was your dad.
Jen: I FOUND A PICTURE TOO!
Kathy: You did?
Jen: Yea and...and it was Mom.
Kathy: Woah! Was it old and ripped?
Jen: YES!
Kathy: I have a picture like that too!
"JEN WHY THE HELL ARE THERE PHONE BOOKS IN OUR BACKYARD?"
Kathy: I have to go. Dad is having Rebecca over.
Jen: Ah! Her?
Kathy: Yea.
Jen: She's not nice I don't like her! She's not good enough for him.
Kathy: I can hear her at the door now I better go.
Jen: Hey Katherine
Kathy: Yea?
Jen: Keep an eye on her.
Kathy: Ok. Bye!
Jen: Bye.
Katherine headed downstairs and saw what she assumed was Rebecca.
"Hey. " She said and kissed him. Katherine coughed to get them to stop.
"Oh hi Jennifer!"
"Come dinner is ready."
"Oh but Mikey! I thought we should go out to dinner..the two of us."
"But I already made dinner."
"Please!"
"Well...Jen will you be fine here?"
"Yea." She felt sad inside though.
"You sure?"
"Of course Dad you go ahead!"
"Ok, I'll be back in a little while. Bye!"
Rebecca pulled him out the door. And so he left. What could she do in a house by herself?