Who agrees that Fitz needs to grow up? I think that this chapter will effect his character immensely. I just feel bad for Biana as this effects her too. I love Biana!

Biana POV:

It was late at night and I was going to the kitchen to get a glass of water. I always tend to wake up parched in the middle of the night. While I walked, I thought about the events of the day. Keefe FINALLY confessed to Sophie! I ships them so much! A lot more than I shipped Sophie with my brother. He needs to grow up. Anyways, as I was walking, I heard something... unusual. Shouting. From my mom and dad's bedroom. I've never heard this before. We're the model family that never does anything wrong (Aside from Alvar). Hearing this was... odd. It's probably just a minor argument that will be solved by the morning. Nonetheless, I snuck closer to their doorway to hear what they were saying.

"I can't believe you! After all these years, you decide this now?!?!" Dad shouted.

"It was unneeded before! Now it's our only hope!" Mom said, exasperated.

"No. Something could have gone wrong. You shouldn't have done that. I should have come with you. I could have made it better and provided assistance." Dad said back. I could hear him pacing.

"Oh, because everything is so much better when you do it?! I can't do anything myself? Just because you make the money and cake from the perfect bloodline doesn't mean I need you for everything!" Mom yelled.

"Della, you KNOW that's not what I meant." Dad said sternly.

"Maybe not purposefully. But it's always your intention. You have a problem with pride, Alden. Until you change that attitude, I won't be back."

"Della, you can't leave! What about our children? What about our lives? You can't throw that away! We were perfect together!" Dad said. I heard a click and footsteps heading to the door I was right behind.

"There you go again. You act like I'm throwing away my life when I leave. I'm not abandoning our children. They are still mine. For now, I will say goodbye to you, Alden." Mom said before the door knob turned. I scrambled to a broom closet, not far away and watched my mother walk by. She had her beautiful suitcase and traveling clothes on. She was actually leaving. Maybe not forever, but I was still watching her leave. I watched as Dad stepped out of his room not long after she turned the corner to the Leapmaster, and tried to run after her. I stopped him by coming out of the closet and giving him a hug. I knew he would make the situation worse by going after her.

"Biana... what are you doing up at this time?" He said, hugging me back.

"I couldn't sleep. I came down to get some water, and I see this... Dad, w-what happened? W-why did s-she l-l-leave?" I asked, breaking down into rough sobs. Tears started rolling down my face.

"I know it's hard, sweetheart. I said some things and she did some things. We both messed up." Dad said. I felt small droplets of water falling on my head that must have been his tears. "We'll make up. We just need some time."

We stood there hugging for a while. Just enjoying each others presence. I still didn't understand completely what was happening, but I knew we needed each other.

"Uh, what's going on?" Said a voice from down the hall. I looked up and saw my brother who was oddly completely dressed. He was also wear some fancier clothes than usual. It was still around 1:00am.

"M-mom" Was all I could muster before breaking down again.

"What do you mean?" Fitz asked. "Where is she? Is she okay? Is she hurt? Neverseen?"

"She's... she's okay. She just needed a break. She said she'll still be there for both of you." Dad said, removing himself from me.

"A break? What kind of break?" Fitz asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Well, remember what happened three months ago? A certain someone broke your heart? It's like that." I said. I still had not forgiven him for that. This was the first we have actually talked in three months.

"Biana, it's not like that at all. These aren't petty teenage feelings. This real life and this goes so much deeper than a breakup between teens." Dad said.

"S-She left? She's gone? Will we still be able to see her?" Fitz asked.

"Yes, yes. Soon." Dad said. "For now, we need to let her be. She'll be back." (Soon she'll see. She'll remember she belongs to me. She'll be back. Time will tell. She'll remember that I served her well. Sorry. I have it stuck in my head!)

"Why don't you two go back to bed? Also, why are you dressed, Fitz?" Dad suggested.

"Ummm.. I fell asleep with my clothes on. Late night homework." Fitz said, scratching the back of his neck nervously. I could tell he was lying. His hair was neatly combed, his clothes aren't wrinkled and it smelled like he was wearing cologne. I decided not to press it. I couldn't deal with both of them.

"Goodnight, Dad." I said hugging him one last time as he muttered an agreement. I went back up to my room and laid in my bad, waiting a sleep that would never come.

I cried, writing this! Btw, I know this would never actually happen and I love Della and Alden, but I need Fitz character development! Unfortunately, that comes at the expense of Alden, Della, and Biana. Sorry. Also, I know I just lost half of my readers with this chapter, but I don't care! It won't stay like this forever.

Also, who else loves Hamilton? It is currently my new obsession and it is incredible! I don't know why I haven't listened to it before! I'm going to have Fitz sing You'll be Back. What do you think?