I am sorry for how long it took me to post and also how short this chapter is it should have been longer for how long I took and so I am sorry but I got it and here it is.
Abby spent the night crying she was too pain filled to even go to sleep. By morning her eyes were dry and no more tears came out of her eyes. A knock came from the door. "Come in," she sniffed as the door slowly opened and Kate stuck her head in.
"Can…can I come in?" she asked as Abby sighed and nodded, her eyes all blood shot and puffy. "Honey…I'm sorry I had to break it to you like that, but I wanted you to know, you needed to know."
"I know," Abby sighed as Kate looked at her shocked for responding like that. "Why?" she asked as all became silent.
"Why would you give me away...you knew that women was a bitch."
"I knew she was but I was only seventeen Abigail, I couldn't do anything about it, your father already raised two kids and the you needed them."
"No, I didn't, I needed you," Abby snapped standing up.
"No you didn't, you didn't need me or this family. I was a bad influence."
"Please, I learned all my hunting from you and this family, my dad wasn't great at it."
"That's for sure," she laughed as Abby tried not to smile. "But I am being honest you needed that crazy, unstable, messed up environment."
"No, I didn't I needed a mother who actually cared about me, I needed a good role model, I needed a place to feel I was important, you just threw me in the arms of my dead dad and just decided to run away."
"Don't ever say that, I didn't run away!" Kate snapped as Abby backed up a little.
"You could have done something, like maybe I don't know, take me away and never look back."
"It's not that easy Abigail…"
"Yes it is," Abby laughed.
"Don't you think if it was that easy I would have done something about it? Did it ever cross your mind it killed me to see you being taken away from me?"
"Well thank you."
"For giving me away, because of that I was forced into an arranged marriage."
"You heard me, I was forced into it."
"Abby, I never…"
"I know, now I have to go tell Stiles."
"NO!" Kate screamed as her brows furrowed.
"What you know how to actually get me out of this?"
"Yes," Kate smiled as Abby sighed.
"Fine, well I still need to see him so I will be back later," she sighed walking out her room door and left the house. She had gotten in the car and drove all the way to Stiles place not thinking what she was going to say to him about her real mother. She pulled up and walked to the door feeling stronger than ever. The door opened and Stiles stood before her and she couldn't hold any of her tears or pain back and collapsed in his arms.
"Abby, what happened?" he asked as she continued crying. He had escorted her to his bedroom and placed her on the bed. "Come on, take a deep breath…easy," he sighed rubbing her back as she gasped for more air.
"My mom, isn't really who she says she is."
"What do you mean?" he laughed.
"I'm adopted. I had been lied to for my whole life, Stiles; she didn't want me because I was a bastard."
"What are you talking about?"
"My dad slept with Kate Argent, I'm an Argent Stiles," she smiled as more tears finally broke the surface.
"Kate is my real mother. And to make matters worse, my so called mom actually placed me in an arranged marriage and I don't know how to break it."
"What if we found this guy a new girl?"
"Is that even possible, I mean he said to me he loves me, he told me he loved me for the longest of time."
"That doesn't mean jack Abby, love isn't something that can be forced into your life, it is something that must be earned…like us," he kissed her making her breathing becoming steady again.
"But how do we find a girl for someone who loves someone since they were a child."
"Abby, have I ever screwed up?" he asked as she opened her mouth. "Don't answer that."