I didn't tell any one about my family. I thought that maybe I should have a little privacy. I mean I tell them everything, maybe I tell them a little to much. Anyway. Zayn, Niall, Liam, and Aileen went out to talk about something. They were to far for my superhuman hearing to tell what they were saying.
"Are you okay, Rosette?" Louis said for the thousandth time.
"Rosey?" Eleanor said.
"Rose?" Perrie and Danielle said in unison.
"Rose." Harry said quietly leaning over me. You see. I refused to talk, that dream-that-felt-like-a-memory-thing (I should give that a name) was making me wonder. Is my father really my father? Or was he someone else?
"Could you give me a minute?" I said.
"What?" Ed asked.
"Could you give me a minute?" I repeated with more force.
"Sorry. Can't understand you." Louis said. The others nodded. What are they talking about? I'm speaking english. Plain english.
"What do you mean?" I said.
"You're speaking french, Rose." Harry said. What?
"I am?" I asked.
"Yeah, you are."
"Oh. How do you understand me then?"
"I'm fluent in french."
"Oh. Well, could you tell them to give me a minute? I have to make a call."
"Okay." then he turned to the others. "Guys, could you give her a minute?"
"Sure thing," Eleanor said. Then she grabbed Danielle and Perrie's arms and pulled them out of the room. Louis grabbed Ed's arm and together they walked out of my room.
"Harry, you too." I said to, well, Harry.
"Oh! Okay." then he left. I swung my legs off the bed and took out my phone. I went to the contacts and went down to the 'F's. I looked until I saw 'Father'. I clicked on him and pressed call. It rang 2 times.
**all of the rest of this is gonna be in french, I don't feel like looking up the translation of the words**
"Hello?" he said. It took all I had to not yell at him.
"Father?" I said, almost yelling.
"Are you really my father?"me.
"Of course." he said shaky.
"You're lying. Why?" me.
"I'm not." him.
"How did you figure it out?" him.
"A memory I had while I was sleeping." me.
"Shit!" he said under his breath.
"Yeah, shit." me.
"It's not what you think, Rosette." him.
"You killed my actual father! You killed my actual mother! You killed my sister! I had a sister." I yelled at him. Hey! I couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Yes, what were their names?" he asked.
"My father's name was Beau. My mother's name was Madeleina. My sister's name was Lisette." I said.
"What were their last name?" he asked. What were their last name? I closed me eyes and thought. Hearst.
"Hearst." I gasped.
"Good. Good. Go-" he said before I cut him off.
"What's your real name?" I asked him.
"Hezekiah Da'Vinci." Hezekiah said.
"Well, Hezekiah," I said almost laughing to death. "You're such a lier."
"What?" he said. "And please, I know you hate me, but please, call me Hez.
"Okay, Hez. You. Are. Such. A. Liar." I said. " You told me that you and Ora are my parents!"
"Yes, I did." he said.
"SHUT UP! WHY DID YOU LIE TO ME!" I screamed at him.
"I had to Rosette." he said so calm I wanted to kill him.
"Why?!" I said.
"The others would have killed you, Ora, and maybe even me." Hez.
"What others?" me.
"What vampires?" me.
"I-I-I have to go." Hez. Then he hung up and left me with the question: What vampires?