12 Chapter 12: False Treatment

The screaming was coming from my mother. She acted the same way in my past life. Trying to get my father's attention. Because of these episodes of hers is why I was sent to the orphanage.

My dear little sister told me this when she was drunk after a welcome party for one of the movies we did. Better yet I did. In order for me to get sent a way she act all crazy. Swearing and throwing fits on why I was born.

Her favorite line: Those eyes! Those eyes!

She was seen by the famous doctors and psychologists. Thet concluded that she has postpartum depression. The psychologist said it is best for the mother and baby to be apart for some time. Maybe she would get better. They did what the doctors asked and things seemed to be getting better.

A month later they found her trying to smother me with a pillow. Luckily father came in or else I would be dead right now. This really disturbed everyone. They sent mother away overseas to get treatment while I was sent to the orphanage.

Want to know why I was sent to the orphanage even though she was overseas is because my father knew once she get back she might relapse and try to hurt me again. Also it will be more harder to let me go when his wife returns. He hoped that I would have been adopted into a family that will love me and take care of me. My mother's treatment was completed in a year.

You want to know what was messed up. She faked it! The whole thing! She paid the doctors and psychologists. What was even worse she made it into a vacation when she was sent overseas.

Right now I know that this act is fake so I am not as concerned as before. If she wants to act two can play this game.

"Grandpa, mother is scary. Did I do something wrong for her to be mad at me?"

My eyes got watery and hug grandpa. If you want to be a top actor or actress you have to cry on cue. He patted my head to comfort me.

"No my dear. You did nothing wrong. It's just your mother has a screw loose that needs fixing. Am I right son?"

Grandpa looked up from me to look at Dad. All of a sudden the screaming gotten lower. I peaked behind grandpa to see my mother looking at Dad.

Then a soft and sweet voice was heard.

"Mommy, it is ok. Daddy and I will take care of you for the rest of our lives. Daddy loves us so much. Isn't that right Daddy?"

Dad and I turned to look at my sister. She was supporting mom with watery eyes looking back at us. He walked towards them and patted my sister on the head and smiled.

"You are right. Dad loves you both. "

He looked at mom slightly with disappointment. He called over a maids to take his wife back to her room to calm down.

My sister looked up to Dad with a smile.

"Dad. I will keep my mom company until you get back."

She walked away following her mom. Once they were both out of sight my Dad sighed. He turned around to look at grandpa and me. He frowned.

"Dad. I know that you don't like my wife. Can you at least pretend to be nice to her. She has been through a lot over the years."

"I know what you are saying son but I can't keep promise that I can't keep. Now will you excuse me while I spend some time with my favorite granddaughter. "

Smiled down at me and was about to led me out of the living room when Dad grabbed me and hugged me.

"Sorry Dad. It's father and daughter time now."

Dad looked down at me and said, "Now let me show you where your room is."

He hurried and pulled me away from grandpa that was still shocked in the living room. We were half way up the stairs when we heard yelling coming from grandpa downstairs.