Ch 15

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Robin's POV

"What?!" I scream

"See! You weren't ready!" she yells

"You can't be, my mom is Sharon Macey." I say hysterically

"Sweetie" she coos

"Don't! Just don't, I don't believe you."
I say backing up into a tree

"You don't have to, it's the truth. Now are you going to sit there and freeze, or are you giving to come with me and let me explain." she holds out her hand.

"I'm not going anywhere." I say finally

"Fine, did you ever notice that you don't look like William or Allison?" She asked sitting down across from me

"Yeah, so. That proves nothing."

She lets out a sigh of frustration, "They don't treat you like they do William or Allison, do they?"

"No" I agree as I avoid her gaze

"Do you even look the slightest bit like Sharon and James?"

"Ugh! So if you are my mom, then why give me away? Who's my dad? What's my real surname? Do you know my middle name? Why are you here now? Do I have any siblings? Why are you teaching here?" I ramble on

"To protect you from the hunters. Jacob Hale, Alpha of the Silver Thorns pack. Hale. Yes, it's Elizabeth. To watch over you. An older brother, Xavier, a younger set of twins, Ashley and Dillon. And to protect you till you were ready."

"Wow you actually caught all that." I say impressed

"Do you believe me now?" she sighs

"More than I did before." I shrug and swing my legs to warm them up

"Let me see that anklet you always wear." she says as she holds out her hand

"Why?" I wondered as I rolled up my pants leg

"Because I said so." She rolled her eyes

She held up a charm bracket just like it, same wolf, same leaf, same bird, same crystal, but hers is bluer than mine.

"Where'd you get that?" I demand, pulling my leg back

"My Grandmother. Yours is from your Grandmother, my mother."

"Why was I with Will and Allison then?" I sigh

"They had a daughter your age, but she disappeared. Kidnapped actually. They never found her, they didn't stop looking even after I asked them to take care of you. She even had the same element."

"What was her name?" I wonder, maybe she found her way to a school. One I May have met her

"Well they asked me to, in exchange for hiding you, to keep looking. Here's the picture."

"Why'd you keep it?" I ask just taking it

"I keep my promises."

I looked at the photo, dirty blonde hair, nearly-black brown eyes...She did look familiar.

"The name?" I ask hoping she used the same one she was given

"Helena"

Helena, the girl with the rocks who's in my mom's class.




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