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Previously on 15 Years Later:

"So, this is the famous Gallagher Institute." I said. "That's right." A male said stepping forward. Izzy and I share a look and feel people looking at us. Izzy and I look up to see a gentleman, and three woman looking at us. Our father Zachary Goode, Aunt Macey, Aunt Bex, and Aunt Liz. "It's behind this wall." Izzy said, then walked towards the wall. "Izzy. Stop." I said. Izzy ignores me as she continues walking towards the brick wall. "Please don't think we're crazy, but, our mother is," Izzy takes a deep breath. "Cameron Ann Morgan." Everyone looks at us in awe. "Whose your father?" Liz asked. Izzy turns to the quiet male who was watching us with disbelief in his eyes. "You want me to tell you who our father is?" Izzy asked. Everyone looks at Izzy and Dad. "Well, I'm looking at him."

Chapter 3

Izzy's POV

Dad gives me a hard look and crosses his arms as he studies me.

"Really?" Dad asked me.

Dad was trying to make me uncomfortable, but I shot him his usual 'annoying smirk' right back at him.

The rest of our family watches this with curious eyes.

"Yeah." I said.

"Prove it." Dad said.

I smile wider looking back at Tori.

"Tori, what shall we use as proof?" I asked.

Tori smirks.

"Our looks?" Tori asked.

I laugh at her as I turn to Grandma Solomon.

"Can we do this in your office?" I asked.

She shrugs.

"Whatever?" She asked in shock.

I smile before Tori and I grab our suitcases and we walk with them towards the office.

*

We walked into the office with everyone and looked around.

I looked over at the leather couch, then I looked at the desk, and then the windows.

There's a passageway somewhere near here. I need to find them.

"So, your claiming that you are my grandchildren?" Headmistress asked.

"Yes, we are." Tori said as I sat down beside her.

"Can we get actual proof?" Solomon asked us.

"Yes, we can, actually," I said before turning to Tori. "You have our photo album with you, don't you?" I asked.

"Yeah." She said before she dived into her suitcase and pulled out all the pictures.

I looked at the first picture to see it was the one when mom was due any time with Tori, me, and—

Stop!

A tear fell out of my eye, but I wiped it away quickly before I turned the pictures to Solomon.

His eyes widened before he looked over at Dad and handed them to him.

Dad looks at it before looking at me, and Tori.

"This is your mother." Dad said.

I nodded slightly with tears falling down my cheeks.

"You two look like your mother." He said.

I sighed in relief.

I look over at Tori and reach for her.

She smiles widely as we hugged.

"We thought it would take more convincing." Tori said as I pulled away and stood up.

"Well, I think we'll still need to take blood tests just to make sure." Townsend said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Well, you could be lying." He said.

I sighed.

"I only lie when I need to lie." I replied.

He nodded understanding.

I turned to Mom's best friend.

"Bex." I said.

Bex looks up at me.

"Yeah?"

"You know we're not lying, right?"

Bex sighs.

"We'll see."

"Okay." I said before I turned to Grandma and Abby.

I opened my mouth to speak but Abby gives me a look.

"We'll see." Abby said with a smirk.

I sighed before turning to Tori.

Tori gives me a look.

"What?" Tori asked.

"This is the craziest day, I think we've ever had."

Tori snorts.

"No, there's been weirder."

I nodded, knowing where she was going from.

Then we heard a nock at the door.

"Come in." Macey said.

Then three kids around our age walked in.

There were two girls, and one guy.

The first girl was wearing a yellow off the shoulder long sleeve silky shirt, white high waisted jeans, white tennis shoes, she has long wavy dark brown hair, green eyes, light skin, 5 foot 5 inches, and she's about 16/17 years old.

The second girl was wearing a light brown long sleeve knitted sweatshirt, black knee high skirt, black leather combat boots, she has long wavy black hair, blue eyes, tan skin, 5 foot 6 inches, and 15 years old.

The guy was wearing a white t-shirt with Gallagher Institute imprinted on it with our school logo, khaki pants, black tennis shoes, he has black wavy hair, blueish-greenish eyes, tan skin, 6 foot, and 15 years old.

My jaw dropped when I saw the gorgeous angel.

"Hey, guys." The guy said.

"Hi bud." Bex said.

My gaze lingered on the guys chest that was slightly noticeable through his shirt.

I heard someone clear there throat.

I blinked then saw that it was indeed the guy.

He noticed my starting, oh god, why?

I felt my cheeks getting red.

"Sorry, I'm Isabelle," I said stretching my hand to him. "But my friends call me Izzy."

He smiled as he shook my hand.

"I'm Oliver."

I smiled.

I felt him look at our still joined hands.

My eyes went wide as my cheeks grew even redder.

"Sorry." I said chuckling nervously.

"No worries, I know I'm hot, no need to be embarrassed." Oliver said.

I then went as red as I think, ever.

Aunt Bex gives Oliver the mother's look as I turned to Tori.

'Help me.' My eyes read to her.

'No, I'm enjoying the show.' Tori's eyes said back.

I then glared at her and Tori chuckles as I turned away and walked towards my suitcase.

I then started walking out.

"Hey, you need to stay in here." Solomon said.

I sighed.

"Right." I said turning back around and then walking back to where Tori and I sat a few minutes ago.

"What's going on Mom?" The first girl asked looking over at Grandma.

"Well, Leah, these girls are new students." Headmistress said.

"Oh, cool, I'm Leah Solomon. The headmistress's daughter, if you have any questions, please ask me." Leah said.

Tori nods smiling.

"Thank you." Tori said.

Leah smiles before looking at me.

I smiled at her before turning away.

"What's going on?" The second girl asks.

"Well, Hazel, you know who Cammie was, right? The girl we talk about a lot?" Macey asked.

"Yeah." She replied.

"Well, these girls are claiming that Cammie is there mother." Macey explained.

Then we felt everyone looking at Tori and I.

"Really?" Leah asked.

"Yeah." Bex replied.

"Do we have real evidence?" Oliver asked.

"We have the lookalikes, and this photo album." Abby replied.

"Can I look through them?" Hazel asked.

"Yeah." Tori said.

Hazel nods then picks up the stack of pictures.

"These are all beautiful, Cammie is stunning even with pregnancy, she's got that pregnancy glow going on." Hazel said.

I smiled.

"Yeah, mom was always beautiful, in any condition." I said.

I hope I'll be as good a spy as mom was someday.

"Whose this guy?" Hazel asked.

"Who?" Tori asked.

"This guy? He's standing next to Cammie, his arms around her." Hazel said showing the picture.

"Oh, that's Uncle Hunter." Tori replied.

"Were they ever, together? Or anything?" Hazel asked.

I chuckled.

"God no, Uncle Hunter was already married, he even had his own kid coming." I replied.

"But, why is his arm around her shoulder?" Hazel asked confusion etched across her face.

"Mom and Hunter were like siblings." I said.

"What happened to Cammie?" Bex asked.

I look up at Bex.

"I didn't say anything happened to her." I said.

Don't cry. Don't cry. Don't cry.

"But you keep saying were, and was, that is saying something happened." Bex replied.

"Well, you don't fully know I'm your best friends daughter, so until the blood tests. I'm not trusted." I said.

Tori gives me a look as our whole family exchange a look.

"I think your ignoring me." Bex said.

"We need to get the blood tests done, then we need to tour the rest of the building." I said.

"No, after the tests, your answering every question." Headmistress replied.

"Whatever." I said.

Then I hear someone walk into the office.

"I'm back." Liz replied.

I didn't even see her leave.

"Good, we need to get these tests done." Macey said.

Everyone then moved aside as Liz sat in front of Tori and I.

"Let's get started." Liz says.

*

Tori's POV

After hours of her examining the blood tests (4:30 PM now, time it started 9:30 AM), we got a result.

Liz gasps.

"What is it, Liz?" Dad asked.

"Your 99.9% there father. It's true, Cam was pregnant when she disappeared." Liz answered.

"Really?" Dad asked.

"Yes, you have twin daughters. Now hug them." Liz said taking off her goggles and hand gloves.

Dad turns to us.

"Well, that's a good sign." Dad said.

"Yeah, it is." I said.

I spread my arms out.

Dad picks me up and hugs me.

"Oh, my goodness." Dad said before putting me down and hugging Izzy.

"I'm glad you girls weren't lying." Dad said.

Then he let go of Izzy.

"Now, we need to ask you both the questions we had earlier." Dad said.

I look over at Izzy who looks down.

"I think there's been enough experience for one day." Izzy said walking to her suitcase.

"You can keep those pictures Dad." I said.

"Are you sure?" Dad asked.

"Yeah, those are all the pictures." I lied confidently.

"Alright." Dad sighs.

Izzy had started walking to the door.

"Hey, Izzy." Dad calls.

Izzy stops and looks up at the ceiling before turning around to look at Dad.

"Yeah?" Izzy asked slightly irritated.

"You can escape now, but we'll find out the truth tomorrow." Dad told her.

"Okay." Izzy said before turning around and walking away with her suitcase behind her.

"Why does she get so irritated so quickly?" Liz asked.

I looked over at her.

"Because, that's Cammie 2.0" I said.

"What do you mean?" Macey asked.

I sighed.

"Izzy is like mom but with more attitude." I said reaching for my suitcase.

"Oh, I can see an attitude alright," Townsend replied. "I think everyone in this room would agree with me when I say, I don't think we can trust her."

Some people nodded in agreement.

"Hey, that's my sister your talking about! I'm not going to let anyone talk trash about her, and Townsend, you don't know our story, so before you go and judge her, maybe you should learn more about us, instead of just assuming." I replied.

"Can we trust Isabelle?" Leah asked.

I held my tongue.

"Tori?" Dad asked.

My eyes widened.

Oh, no, I'm going to have to talk.

I sighed.

"To be honest, I really don't know." I said.

Grandma looks at me with steady eyes as Solomon stood beside her.

"Why do you say that?" Grandma asked.

"That's Izzy's story to tell, but I can tell you she regrets it." I said.

"Regrets what?" Oliver asked.

I sighed.

"Like I said. It's Izzy's story. I can't tell you anything, Izzy has to trust you. So just be nice to her and bond with us, Izzy will tell you when she's ready." I said, before walking out of the office.

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