𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗁𝗈𝗅 𝖺𝖻𝗎𝗌𝖾, 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗍, 𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗈𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖫𝖦𝖡𝖳𝖰𝖨𝖠+ 𝖢𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗒. 𝖨𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆, 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀.
𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘍𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘺 𝘖𝘯𝘦 - 𝘈𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦
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"You know, karma exists." Adrian sniffed. Without looking up, she promised, "One day, all this, everything you've done since I got here, it's all going to come back to haunt you."
Darius stopped his movements, hand on the door handle. He turned around, coming face to front with Adrian still curled up in the corner of her room. "I know you don't much about us Adrian, partly our own fault, but I assure you that nothing that could ever happen in the furture would be worse than anything I went through in the past."
A few hours earlier:
"I hate this." Keanu groaned, throwing his head against the headboard, "Por mucho que quiera a Aiden, ya no quiero estar aquí." He stated in all seriousness.
"As much as I love Aiden, I do not want to be here anymore."
"Yeah, me too." Mateo grunted amidst his onslaught of baby hands all over his torso, "But we gotta wait for-"
"-for them to tell Adrian." Keanu's monotonous voice spoke out accompanied with a roll of his eyes, "I know, I know." He leaned up on the bed, propped up by his elbow with his head resting in his palm, "And if Elijah's plan is to first tell her we existed, as in the past tense, its going to take even fucking longer-"
"-watch it! Baby." Mateo pointed at the toddler straddling his torso and pulling at his chain.
"Sorry." Kenau mumbled apologetically, "As I was saying, If Elijah's idea is to first tell her that we existed in tbe past, its going to take even freaking longer to get to the punchline that, helle, still alive!" Kenau waved his hands exasperatedly after pushing himself off the bed.
"It's not going to take that long-" Mateo tried to argue.
"Oh, I beg go differ because there will also be the whole 'Oh, and Tyler's still alive, your asshole of a dad just didn't want him' thing." Keanu huffed, frustrated. "At this point, I'm bargaining we only move home next year when everyone else is already gone and Adrian has no choice but to accept the truth."
Mateo blinked at him. Once, twice then he shook his head disbelievingly. "I wonder how anyone in this family has gone this long without trying to kill themselves." he said more to himself and Tyler.
Tyler just kept his focus on the padlock pendant on Mateo's chain, occasionally trying to yank it off and failing.
"Urgh." Keanu groaned, frustrated and annoyed, "What if I decide to be spiteful and just "accidentally", " he made air quotes with his fingers, "let it slip?"
"I would not advise that." Mateo hummed.
"Yeah, neither would I." Xander spoke from the door.
"Yeah, I know. I wasn't actually going to do it." Keanu grumbled.
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