Abigail's POV
"Abigail, you are, not my sister."

"You were adopted."

All these years, i spent 18 years together with this guy, and he told me i was not his sister? Then who am i? Please don't tell me i'm from the streets or i was dropped on their doorstep. It makes me feel more pathetic. Who were my parents? Why am i here then? No wonder i looked so different from Andy. His eyes were a brighter blue, while mine was darker. My nose was smaller, and my mouth, very different. I feel like a freak. For intruding this peaceful family. Why am i even here? I should be living a peaceful life in my own family, going to college, and i never should have met Andy. Let alone fall in love with him.

"Abigail?"

I just ran. And flew into his arms. "I will still be your baby girl right? You will still love me right?"

"Forever and always. You will be my baby gurl, and i love you."

At least i still have Andy. At least Andy still loves me. Wait. If i was not a Biersack, can we...

"Can i marry you?"

"...I am not sure. I mean like, legally, you are still my sister. But we are not blood related. In my heart, I already married you."

"Can we go to the bar?"

"Heck yeah!"

Notes

I don't think this chapter is good...I mean like, if i was really adopted, I would be like, "Oh really? Ok, whatever. I'm special. -_-"