[I feel really weird about including Alice's mom in here too, but you're going to find out something super crazy and omg I am literally so excited. Oh and thank you so so SO much for the reads and the votes AND THE COMMENTS! It literally means the world to me! xx]

"I'm sorry, who are you?" I asked confused.

"I just told you silly, I birthed you. I remember every moment of it." She said happily.

"Hey mo- oh hey Alice why are you here?" Spencer said walking down the stairs.

"Wait?" I said turning to Felicity, who had the most confused look on her face. "Are you two related?" I asked pointing to Spencer.

"Kind of, he has a different dad. Same mom. My last name is Jackson, and his is Smith." She said and Spencer smiled.

"Felicity i'm so glad you're okay." Spencer said smiling.

"Wait, so you're her son and daughter?" I asked, getting even more confused.

"Sure are." Spencer said laughing awkwardly.

"Cassandra," I asked. She looked at me, "Can I call my father and ask him to make his way over here?" She smiled and her eyes got dark with fear and worry.

"Oh sure, have him come over now. How about we all sit out on the back porch and i'll tell the story.

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Cassandra led my dad onto the back porch and sat down, "Hello Michael." She said darkly.

"Hello Cas." He said quietly.

"I believe I owe you an explanation." She raised her eyebrow and looked me into the eye. Making me nod. She paced around the room and after a moment she said, "Your father and I were married for a year and a half, and a year after I gave birth to you I had received a phone call from a private investigator saying that they had found my son-"

"Hey that's me." Spencer butted in, earning a glare from Cassandra.

"Yes, I found out it was Spencer," she continued, "I felt like it was a good thing to leave Manhattan in the middle of the night and take a bus to Ohio. When I arrived to Ohio I had gotten another call saying that they were here in Las Vegas so I arrived here and cherished my little baby boy. His father had died and I didn't want him to go to a foster home. So I took care of him and then I met Felicity's dad. Who was a kind man, but hes gone. No where to be found. So here I am now, taking care of my two kids. Hopefully, I can have you back too."

This whole story made me extremely uncomfortable, I was shifting around in my seat. My dad stepped up and said, "You cannot have her back, the court filed a paper years ago saying she was no longer your child because you left us. So too bad so sad she's mine you bitch."

"Well it was very nice to see you again Cassandra. I'm glad I know the truth from you." I said shaking her hand. We had a lot of resemblance. Her hair was dark and her eyes were bright, like mine. My green eyes matched her blue ones. My black hair matched the black roots she had. We also had the same body structure. She was tall and thin, so was I.

"Well it surely means a lot that you listened." She said calmly.

"Well Felicity, Spencer, I'm going to go home. I'll see you maybe at school tomorrow?" I said excusing myself from the beautiful house that they lived in. "Dad, I will see you at home." I said smiling a bit.

It was weird knowing that Spencer and Felicity were basically my half siblings, and to see them at school was even weirder. I was planning on hanging out with Spencer, Brendon, Ryan and Skylar tomorrow. I was just worried that maybe things would be awkward with Spencer and I.

I stepped into my car and turned on the radio to hear the song that Brendon, Spencer, Ryan, and Jon had played. Jon, I still couldn't believe he was gone. It has only been six hours since I found out about his death. School was for sure to be a joy tomorrow.

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People were whispering through out the hallways, I made my way to Felicity's locker and I smiled. "Hey, are you doing okay?" I asked sympathetically.

"Yeah I'm doing okay. I'm still crazed about that whole half sibling thing though. I can't believe that she knew about it and she didn't tell me. I'm almost seventeen for gods sake." she said exaggerating a little bit, which brought a smile to her face. "Hey is it okay if I hang out with you, Spencer, Ryan and Skylar tomorrow? I don't have many friends and I figured I would ask."

"Of course! And hey, can you give me everyone's phone numbers? Since i'm new I haven't really gotten to know them all and actually get their numbers."

She handed me a piece of paper, "I was actually planning on it, there you go. Now I got to go to my class. I will see you later tonight!" I smiled at her and watched her walk away.

I wasn't feeling the whole class thing today so I decided to skip, rebel much? I know right.

I walked through the gym and to outside where the gym class was going on and I sat down in the school garden. "This place is basically meant for people who skip class." I heard a male voice say as I sat down.

"I know," I said, "Who are you?" I asked looking around.

A body shadowed over me, "You know me, i'm Brendon." I smiled, a familiar name at last.

"Oh hey," I said pulling a small box of Sour Patch Kids out. "Want one?" I offered.

He smiled at me and took some, "Thank you," he said, digging out a red one.

"No prob." I said back. The wind was blowing my hair to the side of me so I put it in a pony tail.

"So tell me about your grunge style?" He said laughing.