EYES OF GREEN GAVE an annoyed little roll as his mother talked and talked. “He isn’t my dad remember?” He spoke in reply, reminding Emily of what Cyrus shoves at him each and every time they see each other. Honestly, Aiden is getting so fucking sick and tired of his own father constantly making him feel like a pile of shit. Why does he have to hate him so much? Why not his stupid fucking twin?
“Do I even have a choice, mother?”
He isn’t my dad remember. Of course not. ANTARES is your father, NOT CYRUS ( but it was a secret she didn’t have the heart to tell him ). A hand reaches out toward her son in an attempt to cup his face within her hands. If Aiden allowed her thumbs to smooth over his cheeks as she sighed. But he didn’t allow her, she would press her hands against her chest and frown slightly, “I don’t care what he tells you. You shouldn’t believe him because no matter what Cyrus thinks, you know I will think the opposite.” Emily may not be the best mother to Aiden but she did love and care for him. She only wished the best for him and his happiness.
Do I even have a choice, mother. The Cobra bits the inside of her cheek for a moment as she debated before speaking up. Her voice is calmer and softer then before, “But if you do not wish for me to be around then you can wish me away,”