By: Miamivice96 Shay & Clarence (Part 4) *The Truth is Known* PLEASE read the other stories because this story will not make any sense!! Please rate 5 *****'s and sign my GB! Thanks :) Enjoy

Her face brought me joy on days that were not so great. Though she was just a baby, i felt like she knew every word i was saying. When i went to school my mother took care of her. "Sweet dreams." I said rubbing her small, soft chest. She barely cried at night. She was very patient whenever it came to changing her diaper or feeding her. This sometimes worried me. She wasn't like other newborns.

I had given Clarence a key to my house. He came over and slept over regularly. "Hello, Mommy!" he said sneaking up behind me. He kissed my neck. "Clarence you scared me!" I said happily. He hugged me. "Hows little Emma?" He asked peering quietly over the crib. "She is just a little angel." I said joining him, watching her sleep soundlessly. Emily was now three weeks old. Her body was fragile and i only trusted Clarence, and my mother to hold her. My father never asked. He hated children and constantly reminded me of how i was a mistake. I knew Clarence would make a better father to Emily than my father was to me.

Clarence leaned in to kiss her forehead. She blinked twice, and stared directly at her him. She smiled and held out one arm. Clarence carefully lifted her from her crib and cuddled her. I knew he was the one.

A year went by, and Emily was now offically one years old. I played games with her and oftened try to help her walk. I was playing a peek-a-boo game when the time flew by. "Wow, 9 O'clock is way past your bedtime little girl!" I said. She smiled at me, and swayed back and forth demanding i played again. I chuckled and picked her up and placed her inside the crib. She in a matter of seconds she was sound asleep. I took and breath and walked into the bathroom.

There was a sharp crackle of thunder and the rain and wind splashed against the window. Frightened; Emily grabbed a hold of the railing and peeked over to see i was gone. Again the thunder crashed, and Emily was afraid. She started to cry. From the bathroom, i heard her. I quickly rushed into my room and comforted her.

"Aw Honey, whats the matter?" I asked calming her down. Thunder crashed again, and Emily buried her face in my shoulder and cried. "Don't cry, it's okay, It's only thunder!" I chuckled. She looked at my face as if she were examining it. I wiped the tears from her sparkley blue eyes. She sniffed as i put her back into the crib. As the stormed calmed down she fell back asleep. I called Clarence.

"Hello?"
"Hey Clay."
"Hey babe, whats up?"
"Nothing, i found out what Emily is scared of."
"Why, what happened?"
"She started flipping out, because of the thunder outside."
"Is she okay?"
"Yeah she is fine, shes sleeping right now."
"Oh thats good."
"Well i love you, i just wanted to call and tell you."
"Okay, i love you."
"Love you too, bye."
"Bye."

Today, i awoke remembering i had a doctors appointment. "Hey mom, i'm going to the doctors, i'm taking Emma with me." I said. "Why? I could just take care of her?" She asked. "I don't know just incase they need to see her or something." I kissed my mom's cheek and then rushed out the door with Emily.

When i arrived,i waited in the waiting room with Emily. It was early in the morning so Emily fell asleep in my arms. I Rocked her gently, waiting for the doctor. When they finally called my name,i went to a room with the doctor. I let down Emily on the floor and she stayed by my side. "Shay, this isn't a body check up, its simply to see if you had any questions about your previous pregnancy?" The doctor said. I did have alot of questions. "Umm, i did have one or two questions impraticular.. Emily has blue eyes and brown hair. Clarence and i don't have blue eyes or brown hair, No one in both of our families do?" I said. "Well this could just be unress-" i stopped her. "But for some reason i don't think it's that.." I said. "So.. You want a genetic testing? You don't think Clarence is the father?" She said. The way she said it made my throat close. It broke my heart to ask but i nodded. "That will be fine, But i don't think your insurance will cover it." I shook my head violently,"I don't care, i need to know."

She took blood from both of us. I winced as she took it from Emily. She screamed as she put the needle in. "Shh, Shh, it's okay Honey." I said stroking her head. "I will get the results to you as quickly as possible." She said. She examined the blood and ran a bunch of tests. Me and Emily waited impatiently. Emily could tell i was tense. She rubbed my arm and kissed my hand. I laughed and kissed her head. After a long time the doctor came in with a clipboard. I stood up with Emily in my arms. "Obviously, you are the mother." She chuckled. I didn't find it funny. I was waiting for the answer and she was holding back. "But.." She paused, "Clarence is not the father." Those words were like piercing bullets. I took a sudden intake of air and let it out as one big cry. The doctor patted my shoulder and tried to calm me down. Emily was in shock. This was the first time she had saw her mother cry like this. It scared her. She started to cry as well.

I came home still crying; so was Emily. I called Clarence and asked him to come over. He did and he found me crying. "Shay! What is wrong?!" he asked. I sat there on the couch torn apart. "Honey, your scaring me, what happened?!" he pressed. "I went to the doctor's.." i started, "They did a test.. To see who is Emily's father." Clarence froze. "..Your not the father..." i said slowly. He fell to his knees. He started crying. Then he stood back up and held Emily in his arms hugging her tightly. "W-Who did this to you!?" He yelled. "Clarence.. I left out one part of my story to you when we met together again." Clarence looked up. "I was raped when they kidnapped me. I was sure that you were the father.. But my worst nightmare came true.." Suddenly his face turned bright red and he set Emily down. His face filled with blood as he was furious. He kissed me and left. I was left stunned. What was he going to do?

He burst through his bedroom door. He knocked the closet door down as he entered it. There was a small box on the top shelf. He shuffled things around until he took the box down. He quickly opened it. There was a gun. He picked it up and held it in his hand. "That son of a ___ is going to die."

I know this story is really short! This was another pause to get to the upcoming action parts! I really hope you enjoyed!! When people write in my GB it makes me want to continue the story! Thanks again!!

STAY TUNED FOR PART 5
Will Clarence really kill the man who raped Shay?
What will Shay think of this?
FIND OUT IN CHAP 5!!!