Me and B headed downstairs, and down the corridor to the girl's room. I leaned on the door and heard Stevie crying.
"You deal with her!" I told B "I'm really not in the best mood to comfort her again!" I turned on my heel and headed in the room next door. I sat on my bed as Kneavel jumped on my lap and began licking my hand.
"William?" My mother said as she appeared at the door. "I...I need to ask you, what did you see?" I didn't turn around.
"Dad" I said simply "You said he was innocent". My mother sat down next to me.
"I thought he was, Will, he lied to me and you." She shook her head as she stared at her hands "You know, I don't know why I fell inlove with him. He was rude, arrogant and a complete slime ball! But I saw past that, somthing other's didn't see. To think, I could have had Ron! We would have been a famil-"
"What?" I gasped suddenly "Ron? Ron could have been my...dad!?"
"Don't sound so shock, he isn't that bad" My mother said smiling.
"Not that! It's just...me and Kira would have been...brother and sister!" I continued patting Kneavel "For once I'm glad you married that slimeball!"