Aislyn and Gemini (Collapse Sequel)

Chapter 9 (Sorry for the short chapter)
'Excuse me!' Louis said.
'I'm your son, Lucas.' Lucas said. I was just standing there with a shocked look on my face. Georgia came in.
'Who was at the door?' She asked. She looked at our shocked faces, and then to Lucas, then to our shocked faces again. 'What's going on?'
'Lucas, here, is my son.' Louis said.
'Your son?' Liam asked coming down the stairs.
'My son.' Louis said.
'How?' Georgia asked Lucas.
'It's kind of a long story.' Lucas said.
'Then come in.' Liam said. He ushered Lucas into the living room. Lana came downstairs and we all followed. Louis still had a shocked look on his face. Liam planted a kiss on his lips. Lucas looked confused.
'Are you two gay?' Lucas asked. Louis still couldn't say anything.
'Yeah we are.' Liam said. I saw Lucas shiver a little bit. Liam took Louis's hand and guided him to the sofa. They sat down. I took an armchair. Georgia the other sofa, Lana next to her and Lucas was in another chair.
'Go ahead, tell us your story.' I said.
'Before I start can I ask who the kids are? I know that you are Louis Tomlinson and Liam Payne. Are all of the kids yours?' Lucas asked.
'I'm Georgia, I'm 13. My mum was Eleanor Calder. I was implanted in my aunt before my mum died. My aunt was my surrogate mother.' Georgie said.
'I'm Lana. I'm from Syria, I was adopted when I was 6 weeks old by Louis and Liam.' Lana said.
'I'm Aislyn. I'm a cousin.' I said. 'Can we here your story now?'
'Ok, well. I was born on the 3rd of July 2016. My mother apparently left me in the hospital because she wanted nothing to do with me. It just brought back memories of my father cheating on her. So I was left there to die basically. I was kept by a woman who had just had a baby but the baby died. She had plenty of milk to spare. Her name was Lillian Cross. I lived with her and her husband Pete. When I was around 4 and a half Pete had an accident. A motorbike accident. He had got hit by a van. He died. Lillian got so depressed that she had to end her life. She took a bucket of sleeping pills. I was taken by the foster home in my area. I got fostered two times, the first time was by a couple who never had children. They loved me. Their names were Grace and Victor Allen. Grace and Victor were both in their mid-thirties and one of them couldn't have children for some reason. After 2 years of living with them, I was around 7, Victor discovered he was gay. That's why I kind of shivered when you told me you were gay. He left Grace and I all alone for some guy he'd met at work. Grace told the foster home that she couldn't look after me anymore. She sent me back. The next person who adopted me was my birth mother. She didn't realise until a year had gone by. She was also mentally ill. She jumped out a window. So for 3 and a half years I've been in the care home. Today I found out my real father's address. Which is you. I only have you left since you know what happened to my mum.' Lucas said.
'Do you know the name of you birth mother?' Liam asked.
'Kind of. I think it was something along the lines of Jenny Hughs?' Lucas said.
Louis blacked out.

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