I couldn't comprehend. Did Daisy have another daughter?

I whipped my head towards Daisy as she smiled brightly at the little girl, gesturing for her to come towards us.

 

"Victoria, this is Zoey. Your sister"

 

A gasp escaped my lips as I stared at the little girl in awe. I knew from the moment she called Daisy momma, but I didn't process it.

 

"This is sister Victoria?" Zoey asked in a sort of shy excitement as her big brown eyes widened.

 

"That's me," I said as a couple of tears rolled down my cheek with the brightest smile on my face. "Oh my gosh, I can’t believe I have a sister" I pulled her little frame into a hug, squeezing the life out of her.

 

I pushed her back gently so I could take a good look at her. It was quite obvious that our mom's genes were strong since she looked like a mini version of both of us.

 

Her eyes were the same as mine, and so were most of her features. Her complexion was darker than mine and Daisy's, and I could see that she was a mixed baby.

 

Her hair was full and fell in long, luscious almost coily curls. It wasn't the same chestnut brown as mine, but it wasn't black either. It was somewhere in the middle.

 

No bias shit, but my sister was the most beautiful little girl I've ever seen.

 

"You are so gorgeous" I whispered in amazement as I ogled my sister. A light blush formed on her face as she held her little teddy to hide it.

 

"Thank you. You're pretty too" She mumbled shyly as I resisted the urge to squeeze the life from her.

 

"Zoey sweetheart, can you give us a minute to talk please?" Daisy asked, and I shot her a pout.

 

"But I just met her" We both whined simultaneously, which made us laugh at the cute sister moment.

 

"You can spend more time with her later. I just need to talk for a while okay?"

 

She simply nodded as she headed for the exit. I watched her little frame retreat, and I knew I was already in love.

 

"You told her about me?" I asked, still looking at the exit as I remembered that she knew who I was.

 

"Yes, I always do. I knew she would find you one day"

 

"She would find me.. not 'we' would find me" I sighed as my mind drifted to the conversation we had earlier.

 

didn't feel that awful again knowing that she actually told my sister about me. I guess I could be grateful. Even if Daisy didn't search, I'm

 

couldn't believe I have a

 

old is she?" I asked, suddenly feeling the urge

 

She smiled. "Her father died when she was three though, so it's only been

 

that equation" I suggested shyly. I know I sounded like a hypocrite, but

 

but

 

tell you " She whispered, meeting my eyes. "Victoria, I might not have long left. I can't say because it's unpredictable and uncommon, but it's not impossible. I was diagnosed with epilepsy last year" She

 

few years as a nurse, but I knew it was indeed dangerous. And the worst part is,

 

made me want to cry even though I didn't know her, and even though I hated her

 

direct care. You won't have to worry" I whispered as my eyes burnt with tears. I knew

 

her head with a small smile, grabbing

 

little Victoria is a nurse" She beamed, wiping a stray

 

my thoughts wander. When I didn't say anything, she

 

whether it's 20 more years or

 

about one thing." She looked up and met my eyes. "I knew I needed Zoey to grow up with someone I trust, so I was going to beg Sophie but I'm afraid I took away most of her life

 

look when I

 

don't know, don't you?" I whispered,

 

know?" She asked carefully. I sighed, giving her a sad

 

She lost a baby, and she didn't get over it.

 

summed up the story, not wanting to relive that moment again. She threw her hands over her mouth in shock, as tears ran from her eyes for the

 

urge to go comfort her. I knew we weren't on the best terms and she was downright wrong for leaving like that. But out of the few people that knew, she was the only one who would've felt the loss directly like I did.

 

both through so much pain" She continued, but

 

thought about how my selfish actions would've affected you both. You didn't deserve this," She

 

drying

 

more

 

that she was hurting for the loss

 

but I can at least take away her worries. Besides, I would never sit around and watch my

 

need to have a long nice

 

this means to me" She

 

never had a mother, but I knew this

 

spent a couple more minutes like that until we migrated

 

change back to normal, and she stayed in a corner looking at old pictures with Sophie from her photo album. She looked

 

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