Chapter 131
Amelia and Mia were there too and agreed even if they wanted to see me be where I really wanted to be. "We wanted you to come here just long enough for you to gather your thoughts before something happened that we might not be able to control. You already flipped out on your parents...." "Your mother is trying to figure out how you know so much about us and the last name that she refuses to even acknowledge herself. For the same reason you are doubting... you are more powerful than you think, or we thought you might be... Then we are hoping that your mother comes around soon" Mia, and Amelia were talking back-to-back making it hard to concentrate. Sharene's voice rang out in my head as it pounded "She's crying out for me... but I can't.... I just can't do it... I'm not strong enough for a relationship like this... I can feel it that she is getting to attached to fast and I don't understand why...." the more she cried out the more I became pulled to her. "Relax honey.... she is strong and her feelings for you are as well... you can control it with our help, so what do you want to do?" Amelia asked making it seem like it was a piece of cake to just concentrate.
To hang on to a voice so that I could basically just take a peek without actually transporting myself to her. I listened to them and their words as they helped me keep grounded to the physical while I used my mind to see her. Whether I wanted to do it or not as she was pulling me by the heart strings. I closed my eyes and focused on the physical and my name as Sharene cried and my mother's voice was now just as fierce as Sharene's as she was calling out for me to come out of whatever room I was in and talk to her and my father. After a few more minutes of concentration, I drowned out my parents’ voices as I focused on Sharene who was sobbing and trying to form words to whoever she was trying to talk to besides me. Her face became so clear and a minute later I had opened up the space around her as she was pacing the dock of wherever she was at with the sun just about down behind her. I could see the pain and from the back of the yacht came Haley who was checking on her and looked worried as she got closer to Sharene. "Shar baby.... shhh what is happening right now, the Capt. wanted me to check on you while the guests are changing for dinner. You need to get it together before you end up losing this yacht job and you need it right... fuck that crazy ass bitch... she has so much drama surrounding her..."
Sharene finally calmed long enough to snap at her friend. "HALEY..... she needs me... I can feel it.... I can't explain it.... there that is why I took off on you all that day... I had felt something from the first day and it freaked me out... trust me a fucking relationship was the...... last thing.....I was looking for....." Sharene gasped out as she tried to get herself under control. Sharene held her cell phone at her ear after dialing a number "Amelia..... sorry to keep bothering you... just please keep me posted...." she said and hung up. I watched her a few minutes longer seeing that she was starting to calm down. I saw something in her eyes that told me she was not going to give up that easy. "Ok so what am I supposed to do now... prove to her that this isn't going to work and run far away... I'm already on the verge of doing it with all this betrayal I am feeling..." I thought though I was not alone, and it was not just me now who was listening. I felt the pull of myself pulling me back to my real reality where I was in my childhood bedroom with my dead relatives. "Wow ok.... well I'm much calmer now.... so, what happens next besides me having to decide on a college and go back to my parents? Who are still yelling out my name" I whispered.
They all started to talk again wanting me to get back to the house sooner rather than later. "We will let you know soon, but right now focus on your mother and colleges..." "Yes because doesn't matter what school you pick. We'll be there to help guide you and train you for more to come" Mia and Amelia said so calmly helping me get enough strength and courage to go back to where I had come from. Once I had teleported myself back to my father's new house just as I heard the elevator going down and ran down the stairs trying to race the elevator. I was coming down the last set of stairs when the elevator doors opened and out stepped my parents along with 3 men. "I am right here..... don't freak" I said loudly and hoped I would not be regretting it. "DAMN IT..... where have you been? We've been searching all over and your mother doesn’t need this damn stress and you know it" my father said coming towards me. I backed up holding onto the rail and going backwards up the steps. "Maybe if you'd treat me like an adult I wouldn't act like a child or stress you both out as much. Then again you both are so stuck that it's not even funny... you fucking moved out and bought this place.... than you and mother are doing whatever you are doing and knocked her up... and what now we are all going to live here and pretend that nothing happened.... are you selling my childhood house? Because if so, I'll buy it from you..." I said and his eyes raised up in surprise.
My father had the balls to open his mouth when I had stopped talking. "I haven't decided yet, but it's paid for so if you want it, it's yours... your mother and I have decided that this change is what we both need. It's healthy for our souls and moving on from that house...." he said in a calmer tone. I sat on the steps and couldn't believe he was being so calm and giving me the house that had more meaning to me than it did to them. Especially when most of their feelings were pain. "Well, that's settled I'll have a check for you by next week just tell me..." "Why do you need to give me a check.. when it's my money you'd be giving me anyways" my father said with laughing eyes. I rolled my eyes and shrugged knowing there was still so much I had yet to tell him or my mother. I was going to at least get what I wanted before all was said and done, even if it meant I paid for my own schooling. I was done playing the victim all the way around. I was tired of people having their opinion of me as a spoiled little girl who lived off her fathers’ money. I only did it because I didn’t want to make him feel that he was not a good enough father or husband. I had just chosen wisely on how to spend my allowance and other money that I had been given throughout the years.
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