Disclaimer: Glee is not mine and I'm almost certain it never will be.

-Kitty's POV-

"She deserves to know that I am her father."

The words kept playing around in my head. Over and over and over again. They won't stop. I just want all of this to stop, all the lies; everyone is lying to me, WHY WON'T IT STOP?

I let lose a ferocious scream, all my anger, all my frustration, all my freaking confusion all being let out in one violent noise. Clutching at my hair tightly, I don't even register the tears now streaming down my face.

It's been about a half hour since I ran out of the house, not knowing where I was going until I ended up in Marley and I's place. I don't know if my mother or Toby heard me leave but I don't care if they did, it's not like they could find me anyway.

This brings us to now, me standing in the pouring rain as I try to make sense of everything…except there are still so many questions I have unanswered. Just as I begin to think everything's okay, something else happens that just sets me further back on my track to being content.

The rain was beginning to let up now, but I still decided to take cover underneath my tree. I had gone from confusion, to burning rage, to wanting to burst out in tears, to being drained of all my energy. All these different things happening at once was too much for my mind to try and make sense of…the only thing that does make perfect sense to me right now is Marley.

She and I being together made all the sense in the world to me.

With that peaceful thought in mind, I allow myself to drift off; only hoping that tomorrow will make more sense than today.

…

A sudden cool moisture splatting all over my forehead snaps me out of my dreaming, and I open my eyes to realize that the reason for my waking was a raindrop from a tree leaf. I look around in confusion as to why I'm waking up in a bed of grass instead of an actual bed.

Suddenly, all events from yesterday come rushing back and my confusion is replaced with despair and a tad bit of annoyance.

"Ugh, why couldn't last night just be a nightmare from my dreams instead of my reality?" I mumble in frustration before sighing and stretching out my aching muscles.

Alright-y crazy, let's get up and go to school before you're late

Hey, I'm not crazy!

Says the girl who just talked to herself

Sighing deeply once again, I pick myself up off the ground and wince slightly at the ach in my neck from sleeping an awkward position. Rolling my head and rubbing my neck slightly to pop it out, I snatch my backpack up off the floor and begin my trek to school. Hopefully school will help get everything off my mind for at least a few hours; I just want to have a normal day for once, and school should definitely be normal enough.

…

…I'm not even gonna say anything.

Oh come on grouchy pants, just because this isn't exactly normal-

Having to continue classes in the middle of a blackout is not at all normal!

Okay maybe it's not totally normal, but it could be fun!

How do you figure?

…We get to walk around barely seeing anything we need to…Come on, it's like shopping at Hollister, accept we get torches to use!

…I'm not talking to you anymore

"Do my eyes deceive me, or do you have the same clothes on from yesterday?" Unique jumps out from nowhere as I'm walking down the hallway making me jump slightly. Jesus, I probably would've seen her to if I could freaking see anything! This torch is hardly helping at all.

Instead of replying I let out a small chuckle at her comment, continuing my stroll down the hallway with Unique now beside me.

"No seriously Wild-cat, I'm actually asking you, I can't see a thing in this place! It's like a bat cave in here." She speaks up again causing me to laugh slightly before replying to her.

"Yeah I know, this is so stupid and to answer your earlier question, yes these are my clothes from yesterday. I…stayed over at Marley's last night." I come up with a quick explanation, silently applauding myself for the quick save.

"Ooooh I get it, you were getting it on with your girl!" She says, a little too loud as a few people look at us strangely.

"Would you shhhhhh! We were not 'getting it on', we just…hung out." I told her in a hushed voice so no one else heard anything I didn't need them to right now. I turn my head to look at her and faintly see a small smirk resting on her lips.

"Hung out? Or made out?"

I breathe out a small laugh, shaking my head before giving her a teasing smile. "I gotta get to class."

"You can run away from me but you can't run away from this conversation Wilde-cat, we will continue this later!" I hear her yell out to me, receiving some strange looks from some of the students walking by, making me laugh as I continued to walk onwards.

Count on Unique to be the one to bring a smile to my face after everything that's happened, I'm pretty sure the only other person who could do that right now is Marley.

I huff slightly as I drop down on my seat in a room of darkness…literally, I can't see a freaking thing. I have to squint to make out the words on the board the teacher is currently writing…This is ridiculous!

I groan and lean back in my seat, staring up at the ceiling, counting down the minutes until I can see the person I really need right now.

…

"Hey." A gentle voice from beside my locker makes me jump before I turn my head to see just the person I was hoping to see, bringing an immediate smile to my face as she giggles in return. "Sorry, did I scare you?"

"No, I just didn't see you there…but to be fair, I still can't see you now." I joke, bringing up my hand to wave slowly in her face to prove my point.

"Oh okay, is this better?" Marley asks, bringing her torch up and under her chin so it lights up her face. I pause for a moment before speaking again in a playful tone.

"Hmm not really, it kinda looks like you're about to tell me a ghost story." I inform her causing another cute chuckle to escape soft lips as she puts her torch back down.

"So…" She drawls out as I go back to my locker, I wait for her to continue but when she doesn't I flick my eyes over to her to see a serious look having replaced her playful one that was upon her face not just a few seconds ago.

"So?" I ask when she continues to stay silent.

"Did you have fun 'hanging out' with me last night?" She asks softly, raising a questioning eyebrow at me. At first, I furrow my eyebrows at her, wondering what she was talking about. We didn't hang out last nigh-

Oh crap! Unique!

"Yeah, um, about that, I uh-"

"Kit, what's going on? Where were you last night?" Marley cuts me off, grabbing my sleeve and tugging slightly so I look up to see her worried expression staring at me expectantly. Heaving a deep sigh, I take a quick glance at all the students that pass by before reluctantly turning back to Marley.

"Not here." I say in a low voice before taking her by the hand and pulling her gently into the janitors' closet. I turn around after pulling the door shut to lean back on it, as Marley looks at me questioningly.

"Remember I told you about my Uncle coming out of nowhere?" I ask her and she nods her head slightly, eyebrows still furrowed slightly in confusion.

"Turns out it was my father coming out of nowhere." I mumble, seeing her eyes widen immediately afterwards. Yeah, now you know how I feel Marls…well partly what I feel anyway.

"W-What?!" She almost squeaks in surprise, whilst starting to blink again.

"Yeah, that was my reaction." I mutter, glaring at the ground as I hear Marley take a couple steps toward me.

I feel soft hands gently grip my own, linking our fingers together as one which brings me comfort, causing me to look up at her. Looking into those familiar twinkling, baby blue eyes instantly calms me down. She begins to speak up in a soft voice laced with confusion.

"Okay, you're gonna need to walk me through this, I thought your father was-"

"Dead? Yeah me too…that was until I walked into my house yesterday only to overhear my mom and Toby talking, anyway words were said and…apparently, he's my dad…I ran out before I could hear anything else." I explain bitterly, looking down once more as Marley gaps in amazement for a few seconds.

"Um…I don't know what to say…are you sure you heard them right? I mean, maybe it isn't what you think-"

"I know what I heard, Marls." I cut her off softly and she purses her lips together, her hands coming up to gently grip my arms as mine move to rest upon her waist.

"So…what are you gonna do?" She asks after a few seconds of comfortable silence pass by.

"Honestly? I have no idea." I reply lowly, waiting a couple more seconds before speaking up again softly. "But right now, I just wanna forget…at least for a few seconds."

My eyes flick over to Marley's again to see an understanding shine in her eyes before her soft, pink lips are moulded with mine. I sigh at the indescribable feeling, wasting no time in pressing my lips further into hers gently, my hands coming up from her waist to rest on her neck, pulling her impossibly closer.

I feel her begin to pull away after another few seconds, only for me to pull her straight back into me.

"Nope, not done yet." I mumble against her soft lips, causing a cute giggle to escape them before they wrap around mine once again.

I didn't want this to be over, this was the best I'd felt since I heard that stupid news. Her lips were intoxicating; they were like a drug to me, except I never wanted to come down from my high. Like a weird illness I never wanted the cure to.

But like always, all great things must come to an end. No matter how soft they feel or sweet they taste.

"You have no idea how much I missed you last night." I whisper against her lips as we rest our foreheads together after reluctantly pulling away for oxygen. My hands travel down her arms, causing her to shiver slightly, until they reach her hands, once again linking our fingers together, never wanting to let go.

"The more I thought about it, the more I wanted you there with me." I admit softly, pressing our bodies closer against each other, although I knew I could never get close enough.

I feel her hands leave mine and before I can groan in protest, I feel them come up between us to grip onto my cheeks gently, manoeuvring my face so that I'm looking directly and deeply into her eyes.

"I'm here now." She states gently but a tad bit firmly before pulling my face down so it's buried in her neck and hair. I wrap my arms tightly around her waist in return, clutching tightly at the comfort and security she provides.

And I don't ever want to let her go.

…

"Hey dude." I hear a voice say from my left, causing me to turn and see who it was, only to see a huge flash of white.

"Ah! I'm blind!" I yell out, covering my eyes with my hands, trying to rid them of the bright light. I was currently on my way to my last lesson of the day; did I die on the way or something? Was this the light I wasn't meant to go into?

"Whoa, uh sorry, forgot about the torch." That voice, who I now recognize as Jakes, speaks up sounding rather sheepish. I take my hands away from my face and blink a few times before giving him an annoyed glance, still having to squint slightly.

"What the hell?" I ask bluntly, giving him a questioning and rather annoyed look. "Did I do something to upset you? Why are you trying to rid me of my vision, man?"

Jake only laughs in return and starts to walk in step with me; we were in the same class next so I guess that's why.

"So hey, I wanted to talk to you about the other day." He informs me, causing me to look at him confused.

"Um, what about the other day?"

"Y'know, when you went all crazy on us in the hallway." He exclaims and I take a moment to think before I remember what he means, he's talking about a couple weeks ago when I ambushed him, Unique, Ryder and Marley about my mystery person. Damn.

"Uh, that was actually a little longer than 'the other day'." I say, hoping he'll just forget about everything but luck just isn't on my side today as he steps in front of me, blocking my path.

"Whatever, look if there's someone messing with you, you can talk to us. I mean, they have stuff on you right? Tell the glee club what it is, and then they can't blackmail you with it anymore." He tells me, looking pretty…worried?

"No Jake, look it's not that simple, I can't just-"

"Can't what? Tell your friends the truth? That sounds pretty simple to me." He interrupts, staring at me for a second before turning around and walking into class.

I stay standing for a moment, thinking over what he said. I mean, I guess he has a point, if I just tell everyone everything, they can't blackmail me anymore and that would be one less problem to worry about.

Should I?

…

Oh God, what am I doing?

That thought has been running through my mind since glee club started…I mean it's only been like five minutes, but it feels like way longer. I had told Mr Schue that I had something I wanted to 'Unplug', lately in glee we had been performing with un-electrified instruments, something to do with learning to do things without electronics…or something, thus the word 'unplug', except this was my feelings instead of instruments.

Jake wanted me to be honest, so I was going to tell the glee club the biggest secret that I had held onto, even bigger than Marley and I being together. I knew that this mystery person would be in the room when I do this, and I can only hope that this will make them back off.

We were all currently sat in a tight circle, half of us sitting on the risers and the other half (including me) sat in chairs. The lighting in the room was dim caused by the candle light. God, this was like some weird show and tell.

I was between Marley and Jake, trying my best to calm down. I had never told anyone this, not even Marley and I wasn't ever planning to but with these unexpected events, I didn't see any other choice.

"Okay guys, before we begin, I understand that Kitty has something she would like to unplug, so the floor's all yours Kitty." Mr Schue speaks up with a dazzling smile and I take a deep breath, taking a quick glance at everyone's confused glances before plucking up the courage to speak up.

"Okay, um, so if you didn't already know, there's someone that's been blackmailing me with particular secrets and I'm not sure if I can trust this person to keep quiet any longer…which is why I didn't just wanna unplug these feelings, I wanted to get in touch with them so I could tell you guys something…something that's pretty hard to talk about." I inform them shakily, looking at all their confused but understanding faces.

"It's okay dude, you can let it out." Jake speaks up words of encouragement from next to me and I look to him in thanks before taking in a deep breath and closing my eyes.

No going back now.

"When I was in the sixth grade, I was molested by my friends' brother." I finally say the words, only to be met with a deadly silence. Opening my eyes, I take a look at all their shocked faces, especially Ryder's, for some reason he looked like he was going to be sick or something. I don't look at Marley; I didn't have the strength to see her expression right now. I took in another breath of oxygen before explaining myself further.

"He just crawled into my sleeping bag at a sleepover and…touched me a little bit. The next morning I just ran home without saying goodbye and…I couldn't tell my parents for a while, when I did they were confused; they didn't know why I waited so long to say something about it. When they uh, called the guys parents all they said was that he was a good kid and they refused to believe that he could do something like that…Afterwards, my friends never talked to me again and…eventually I just transferred to another school." I finish, feeling a weight being lifted off of my shoulders from finally letting it out from having kept it in for so long.

"Kitty, I'm sorry but I'm gonna have to report this." Mr Schue speaks up after a few seconds of deafening silence and I give him a small, bitter smile in return.

"Don't bother; he already got locked up for doing it to another kid." I exclaim waving him off and silently pleading for anyone to say something, the silence was killing me.

"Wait a second, how old was this guy?" Tina speaks up sooner than I thought and I furrow my eyebrows a little, wasn't exactly what I thought would be the first thing someone would say but alright.

"I dunno, sixteen, seventeen." I guess, I honestly can't remember, I'd been blocking all memories of that particular event out for years now.

"So, you mean to tell me that you had a hot teenage boy playing with your stuff? I'm sorry but why is that a bad thing?" Sugar speaks up causing me to gap at her in astonishment. Was this really happening right now?

"Yeah I gotta back Sugar up on this; I mean do you know how hard it is to get action nowadays? You were already getting it when you were like, eleven!" Tina exclaims, looking at me with pride and jealousy. I was too shocked to say anything back; luckily people did it for me.

"Guys! This is completely insensitive!" Mr Schue speaks first, harsh and stern.

"Her truth is her truth, not yours." I hear Marley speak up with a watery voice, but I couldn't bring myself to look at her, instead the ground became very interesting to look at. Before anyone could defend me anymore, Tina butted in once again.

"Look I'm sorry, but it was just a little touchy feely, I mean it wasn't like he raped her or anything-"

"TINA!" Almost everyone in the room yelled in horror but I just shook my head, finally looking up at everyone again, my walls slowly being rebuilt.

"No, you know what they're right." I speak up over everyone, causing them to stop talking and look at me like I had a second head. I stand up from my seat and put on a fake smile. "I'm like the luckiest girl in here." I fist bump with fake enthusiasm, walking forward to go sit behind everyone on the risers, weakly giving Tina and Sugar a high five on the way up. I guess they didn't understand that I didn't mean any of this.

"I mean girl's got superior game." Sugar states, Tina nodding along with her as my gaze returns to the floor again, I knew I shouldn't let my walls down.

No one said much after that.

…

"Dude, wait up!" I hear Jake yell from behind me and turn around only to be crushed in a strong embrace from familiar arms. Mr Schue called glee off early since no one really wanted to do anything after my confession. As soon as he did, I was immediately was out the door and well, here we are now.

I look from Jake, to Unique, to Ryder and then finally down to Marley who was holding me in a tight embrace, I was a little scared she was gonna cut off my circulation. I hug her back around her waist weakly, burying my face into her soft hair.

"Are you okay?" She whispers into my ear and I nod hesitantly, not entirely sure if I was. I mean I was still glad that I had told everyone, but I just didn't expect that kind of reaction.

"Dude, listen they were totally out of line-" Jake starts as I pull away from Marley but I cut him off before he can say any more.

"No, it's fine really; I don't care what they think." I tell them softly, nodding to myself and smiling when the look at me unsurely. "Guys really I'm okay, honest. It actually felt pretty good to get that off my chest."

I smile genuinely and they each have a look of relief wash over their faces before they begin to smile along with me.

"I'm proud of you, man." Jake tells me with a small punch to my shoulder and I smile at the ground a little sheepishly before nodding at him in thanks. "That couldn't have been easy, but you were honest."

"I think I feel a group hug comin' on!" Unique drawls out and I step back with a playful shake of my head.

"Uh, I'm not much of a hugger."

"Y'know Wilde-cat, I might have believed you if you weren't hugging the hats off of Marley just a few seconds ago, now come on, get in here!" Unique replies in final, bringing all four of us in as we reluctantly wrap our arms around each other's shoulders. But we secretly loved it I think.

We talked for a few more minutes before we all had to part ways and go home (I didn't have a special lesson today since the lady had some family stuff going on), I began walking through the parking lot but stopped when I felt a hand on my shoulder. Turning around, I blink in surprise at seeing Ryder standing there looking a little nervous.

"Uh, can I talk to you for a sec?" He asks, looking a little unsure of himself and I just nod my head slightly, letting him lead me behind the school. Hmm, wonder what this is all about.

"I just wanted you to know that what you did back there, that was really brave…and I know you think that no one understands what you're going through but…I do." He admits softly and I stand there in silence, not knowing exactly what to say to that. "I was eleven, it was my babysitter. She just walked in on me in the shower and started…feeling me in places…I didn't tell anyone but it doesn't matter I guess, since she eventually got locked up but um…I guess I just wanted you to know that I know what it feels like to think that no one understands what you're going through, I just wanted you to know that…I do." He finishes, and I can see that it was hard for him to admit all that to me.

This was strange; I'd never met someone who had any idea what it felt like to be in that kind of situation. It was nice to know that now there was someone who could actually get what I went through. People say they understand and I appreciate that they're just trying to help, but I guess you can never fully understand it unless you've actually been through it yourself.

Not wanting to leave him in silence any longer, I took his hand in a friendly way making him look up at me as I give him a smile. "Thanks."

I squeeze his hand gently and his wide, goofy 'Ryder Lynn' grin makes my smile grow in size as he nods his head as if to say 'you're welcome'. Huh, looks like things might actually be looking up again. All that's left to do now is…talk to my mother. Great, this should be fun.

…

Sucking in a deep breath, I push open the oak door before I lose my nerve to do so. Slowly stepping in, I look into the living room to see my mom shoot up from the couch, her features seeming to wash over with relief and a little bit of anger.

"Katherine! Where were you last night? I was worried sick!" She exclaims loudly, rushing forward to probably wrap me in her arms but I step back, bringing my hand up to stop her.

"What's it like being the one left in the dark for a change?" I ask her lowly, hot anger bubbling up inside me, aching to lash out when I see the confusion written all over her face but I hold it down, only planning to for a moment though.

"What are you talking abou-"

"You know exactly what I'm talking about!" I shout, causing her to jump back in surprise, her eyes wide and mouth agape. "How could you not tell me? How could you lie to me for all these years? I need you to tell me the truth right now."

"Kitty, honey I don't know what you mean-"

"I need the truth about my father!" I screech, not being able to hold it in any longer, my mother stepping back and gasping in shock. "Yeah, I heard you and that guy talking yesterday and you have to tell me the truth right now or I swear to God-"

"It's true." She interrupts, closing her eyes in defeat and I freeze in place. Sure, I sorta knew about this all along, but no one had actually said it, no one had confirmed it for sure. Well that was until now.

"T-Toby is your real father." She chokes out and I feel myself stop breathing.

You know that moment, when you feel empty inside and you need to throw up, but no matter how hard you try to get rid of the bad inside, it just won't go away. Well, imagine that feeling and times it by ten. That's all I feel right now, empty.

"Kitty, please, please let me explain-"

"No, I don't want anything from you anymore." I interrupt, barely managing to choke out the few words. I couldn't believe she was capable of doing something like this, she's done bad things before, really bad things but she's never stooped so low.

I guess what happened next was all in the heat of the moment.

Backing up quickly, I turn and go for the door but a hand on my shoulder stops me on my way. She should've just let me go.

"Kitty, come on baby, we can get through this-"

"Just stop!" I cut her off sharply, breathing heavily and staring at her for a second before speaking once more. Looking back, I wish I had just left right then and there, without another word. But now it's too late.

"I wish it was you in that car instead of dad."

…

Right after I said it, I knew I regretted it. But instead of apologizing like the person I should be, I ran away, like the coward I am.

I can't get the picture of her face out of my mind, her broken expression haunts me and I fear it may never leave.

A strong blow to my side smashed me out of my thoughts and I realized I had bumped into someone on my way down the street. I go to apologize, but instead find myself looking into the eyes of the creator of this mess.

"Kitty? Oh I'm sorry, I didn't see you there." He smiles but I see through it, I see all the lies he hides.

And I'm angry.

"Kitty? Are you okay-"

I cut off whatever lie was about to escape him once more with a heavy punch to his left eye. Feeling a small sense of satisfaction, I do it again. And again. And again.

Before I know it, we're on the floor and I'm throwing countless, continuous blows to his lying face, hardly hearing his shouts of confusion.

"Kitty, stop!"

"You bastard! You fucking bastard, I hate you!"

"Kitty, STOP!" He bellows in finality, landing his own blow to the side of my face, causing me to fall off of him, both of us now panting heavily on the ground.

"You know." He states softly, me nodding slightly in return, too exhausted to talk to him right now.

"I'm sorry." He pants softly, his words surprising me. I was expecting him to say something along the lines of, 'Please let me explain'. But he just straight up and apologized, no attempt at an explanation or excuse. For that I was thankful, I almost respected him for it. Almost.

I stay on the ground a few moments longer, before deciding to haul myself up off the ground. Not having the energy to continue this any longer, I just wanted it all to end.

With that thought in mind, I simply walk away. Forgetting all about the events of this evening, I focus my thoughts on one thing, one person. The only thing I was sure of right now.

The only thing that made sense.

…

Exactly forty-two minutes later, I find myself in the only place I wished to be, in the comfort of Marley's arms.

She didn't question it when I came barging through her window, she didn't ask me what was wrong or how I was doing or what happened. All she did was wrap me inside her embrace, no questions asked.

And I loved her for that.

We had been in this position for around ten minutes now, no words uttered and barely a movement made. Just basking in the comfort only we can provide one and other. Listening to the soothing beat of her gentle heart whilst lying on her bed calmed me in more ways than you could ever imagine.

"I love you, Kitty Wilde." She whispers into my hair and I jump a little in surprise from the sound, since none of us had spoken a word in a while now. However, I feel my heart melt at her words of affection and I nuzzle myself impossibly closer to her warmth.

"I love you so, so much, Marley." I whisper back, my voice coming out a little raspier from the shouting I had participated in earlier that evening.

"Kitty…I want you to know that what you did back in the choir room was the bravest thing you've ever done and I don't love you any less because of it, I know that that's probably why you didn't tell me in the first place so don't worry, I'm not mad at you. I'm actually really, really proud of you baby…you had the courage to tell the glee club one of your biggest secrets, because of this mystery person? So they wouldn't blackmail you anymore, right?" She asks softly, her hand stroking my hair gently and even though my eyes were a little misty from her small speech, I nod my head slightly against her chest, a little confused and also intrigued as to where she was going with this.

"Well…there's still one more secret that they have on you…" She mumbles, her fingers still gliding through my hair gently and I lay there for a moment before reluctantly lifting my head up off her comfortable chest to look her in those sparkling baby blue eyes.

"Marls are…are you sure?" I ask her hesitantly, I've been thinking about coming out to everyone and I soon realized that I would love nothing more, I just wasn't sure if Marley wanted the same thing. She just gives me her sweet smile that could make anyone fall to her feet, and brings her hand back up to run through my blonde hair, making me sigh in content.

"I'm ready…I'm ready to walk through the halls with your arm wrapped around my shoulder so everybody knows that I'm yours and you're mine, and to show affection and say 'I love you' in public without worrying if anybody from school is around. I love you, Kitty Wilde with all of my heart…and I want the world to know that." She finishes softly and I just crack a smile before leaning forward and crashing my lips onto hers happily, hearing her sweet laughter at my playfulness.

"I love you more than anything, Marley Rose." I mumble against her sweet, pink lips as both of us laugh and smile happily that this was finally happening.

We were coming out together. People would know that the Marley Rose loves me. I could hold her hand and kiss her in the hallways, I could whisper sweet nothings into her ear and cuddle in glee, I could give her grand and sweet gestures, and we could sing songs to each other in glee club with people knowing exactly who it was for. This was really happening.

I couldn't wait.

…

I decided after staying with Marley for a few hours that I really should go home. Mrs Rose offered that I stay the night but I politely declined, knowing that as much as I didn't want to, I had to go home. I need answers still, plus I wanted to apologize to my mom. I never meant the words I said to her and I need her to know that it was all just in the heat of the moment.

Coming up to my house, it was like I could sense that something was wrong. I don't know what it was that gave it away, nothing looked particularly unusual and yet I still felt this uneasy feeling deep inside. Little did I know that I was about to find out exactly why I felt this way.

"Kitty!" I hear a shout come from inside and a hard glare immediately appears on my face when I see Toby sprinting out of the house. Wait a second…something wasn't right.

"Kitty, I've been trying to reach you for hours, why haven't you picked up your phone?" He asks, looking dishevelled and frantic. What the hell was going on?

"What the hell is going on?" I ask bluntly, wondering why he looked so upset and devastated.

In just a few words, I felt my whole world come crashing down on me once more.

"It's your mom."

…

A/N:…Sorry. Reason why this is so late is tests, tests and more tests…and homework. What can I say, GCSE's suck.

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this chapter and like always please review. I would love to keep hearing your guesses on who this mystery person could be. I will try my best to get the next chapter up as soon as possible, but I can't make any promises. Bye for now ;)