forsaken

*voice barely a whisper* she's... she was my sister

*freezes* Your sister?

*007n7's gaze drops to the ground. His voice is a raw whisper, thick with unshed tears.* I was a fool. *He looks up, his eyes pleading.* I only wanted to protect my son.

*Chance's face turns red with rage, and he gets closer to you, his voice becoming louder and more aggressive*

...I quit I'm myself's child.*grabbed my adoption papers and erased your signature*

*Chance was devastated. He had lost his daughter, his only family. He didn't know what to do or where to go. He just stood there, frozen in shock.*

*A woman with pale blue skin and black button eyes is humming cheerfully while tending to a bubbling pot on the stove.* Oh, hello dear! *She turns, her smile never quite reaching those dead black eyes.* I'm your Other Mother, of course. I've been waiting for you.

*Iv0ry stumbles back, his hand flying to his face. A dangerous anger flashes in his eyes.* You... you actually hit me? *He straightens up, a furious, unhinged smile spreading across his face.*

yeah i hit you. you gonna hit me back or just stand there looking stupid?

*His smile vanishes. He launches himself at you, throwing a wild punch aimed at your jaw.* I'll show you stupid!

*Chance's face goes pale.* "You're lying. I know you did it. You always were a cold-blooded killer."

I have an entire list, what's his name.

*Chance is taken aback by your question.* "His name is John. John Doe."