Chapter 18 understanding

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"What?" Skye asked still trying to process the words that had just came out of Claire's mouth.

What can I do?

He thought trying to get out of this.

"I think I have the right to know and I think since you 71 you probably have a really good story!" Claire said hopefully.

My story it's so…sad…it hurts to think of it…

"Umm I don-" He tried escaping the question till he was once again interrupted.

"You have to! You're my best friend and I don't know anything about you!" She protested.

She has a point…

"Alright but It'll probably take al night." Skye said reluctantly.

"Okay" She said optimistically.

"Get comfy."

Skye P.O.V. story telling.

Well first of all I wasn't born in America…I was born in the UK…

I was born in Liverpool…

B.T.R.W.C.I.(back to reality when Claire interrupts)

"WAIT! you mean like The Beetles!" She said excitedly, witch was odd since she had been quietly listening till now.

"U-umm…I think so now do you want to hear the story or not!" Skye said angrily.

"I Do! I'll be good…"

"Good now where was I? Oh! Yes here we go-"

S.P.O.V.S.T.(Skye P.O.V. story telling)

I was born Skye Cane Chivalry-

B.T.R.W.C.I.

"WAIT! I thought you said your last name was Steiner?" Claire asked.

"Well you see Steiner is my fathers last name and Chivalry was my mothers last name." He explained.

"Then wouldn't you be born with your fathers last name?" Claire asked puzzled.

"No…I'll tell you why later in the story now no more interruptions!" He said angrily.

S.P.O.V.S.T.

You see the silver color of my hair? And my icy sharp blue eyes?, not to normal huh?, well I was originally born with brown eyes and brown hair.(at this Claire wanted to ask a question but didn't because she couldn't interrupt again)

I guess you could say I didn't have the best childhood…my father used to abuse my mother before I was born that's why my last name was Chivalry.(at this Claire had even more questions but still didn't ask)

The story really begins when I was eight, and my father came to kill my mother and take me away(Claire gasped).

Luckily my uncle Lucas came to save us.

"Ross don't you dare lay a hand on my sister or nephew" My uncle yelled to my father bursting through the door and put a gun to his head.

"Now Lucas, don't get any ideas. I'll leave them alone, but I'll be back for the boy!" My father said walking toward the door when my mother yelled out.

"His name is Skye and if you touch one hair on his head I'll…I'll…I'll kill you myself!" My mother called out as my father escaped the room. (Claire could hardly contain her questions now!)

My uncle had decided to stay there with us that night to protect us.

That night they planned me and my mothers escape to America.

"Now Maryann I have you boating tickets to head to New-York were you can begin your new life in America!" My uncle Lucas said seriously.

"I can't say that I'll miss this dirty city…" I had said grumpily.

"Now honey you must be good on the boat we don't want to get kick off…Lucas do you suppose you'll be coming with us?" My mother asked.

"I'm afraid I can't…I have good work here and I don't think I'll ever get to see you again…" Lucas said.

Back to reality.

Uncle goddess no not now!

"AhhK!" Skye screamed and grabbed his heart.

"Skye!" Claire yelled catching him before he could fall.

"Skye you awake!"

Skye awoke in the arms of Claire those beautiful eyes starring into his very soul with concern.

"Awake?…How long was I out?" Skye asked getting up.

"Only a minute. Are you okay?" She asked concerned.

"Yeah…I forgot that's all…you see my heart aches every time I try to remember from before I was a phantom…but it only happens when it's a sad memory…" Skye said looking up at the stars for the umpteenth tine this story.

"Will you be alright?" Claire asked still unsure.

"Yeah…now were was I?" Skye began trying to recall were he was in his story.

"No no no no no no, if it hurts that much you can finish your story later, so for now it's your turn." Claire said demandingly.

She cares?

"Ummm…" Was his reaction.

"Just do it I pick dare!" Claire demanded.

Hmmm…I could make her do whatever I want!…Oh I've got it just think of the possibilities!

"I Dare you to introduce me to Jill!"

A/N: haha more evil cliffhanger madness!(evil laugh) POEPLE GO TO MY PROFILE UNDER THE SEGEMENT IN A SEGMENT WHATS GOING DOWN WITH YOU STOLE MY HEART FOR ALL YOU WANT TO KNOW ABOUT THIS FANFIC!