Closed The Hard Truths

[Professor Mallory Grayveson]

Mallory had been settling back in school with Peter by her side, spending weekends and as many nights as she could with her husband. She had been researching into her family history, trying to figure out if there was something making her sister sick. And that morning, she'd gotten some news. A letter. Mallory's head was spinning with the information she'd found. Leaving Peter with Atkin, she went quickly to Shane and Annika's apartment. She stood at the door, letter clutched in her hand, and knocked- she knew they were home, but a little part of her hoped they weren't. She didn't want to have this conversation.

 

[Shane Ackley]

With a toddler climbing up his leg, Shane went to the door of the apartment he and Annika changed. It was a wildly different place than it had once been, no longer was it a place of parties, of wild nights, but was messy with toys, messy with things for Ulysses. He opened the door, and then picked Ulysses up setting him on his hip. "Mallory, hi," he greeted. "Come on in, Annika's just taking a nap but she should be up soon," he said warmly, inviting her in, while Ulysses was tugging on Shane's hair.

 

[Professor Mallory Grayveson]

Mallory gave Shane her best attempt at a smile. She walked into the house, wringing her hands. "Are you sure she won't be long?" She asked anxiously, moving to sit on the couch. "I- I have news, and its not- great- I found out this morning," She looked to Shane, chewing on her lip. "You should probably sit down- well, she should- I don't know how you'll feel about it," She sighed, dragging a hand over her face.

 

[Annika Corrins]

Annika had been honestly enjoying her life- even though her exhaustion never seemed to really go away completely. Still, she and Shane had built a good life together. Their son was spoiled, but he was a sweet boy and he did tend to behave- they were firm with him where they had to be and he didn't seem to struggle with listening to rules. Though he did have a pout that could melt her and he got far more toys and sweets than he really needed. But that was alright, she felt like it was under control.

She woke up that afternoon, unsuspecting of what was waiting for her. She washed up and changed into a cute sundress and leggings before padding out front, just in time to hear Mallory telling Shane he might want to sit down. Her brow furrowed and she walked over, sitting next to her sister and taking her hand. "Mall?" She asked, not knowing what her sister had been digging into. "What's wrong?"

 

[Shane Ackley]

Shane was immediately sure that this was something serious. Mallory seemed to be trying to be acting calm, but it was clear to him that she was anything but calm. He gave a confused look, and shifted Ulysses in his arms, about to offer to go get her, when Annika stepped out. He gave her a smile, and was glad that she noticed Mal. He moved Ulysses into a play pen, where they could keep an eye on him, but where he could still be involved in the conversation.

 

[Professor Mallory Grayveson]

Mallory took a few moments, clinging tightly to Annika's hand. She couldn't bring herself to look to Annika, and instead looked at Shane. "I did the digging we talked about. The good news- Annika suffers from mild fatigue syndrome. Apparently, it's most likely genetic." She took a shaky breath, lowering her eyes to the ground. "There's no known treatments for it, or really a known cause for it." She chewed on her lip, shaking. "It's just- the thing is-" She looked to her sister then, pain on her face. "You were adopted," She whispered. "Some of fathers friends, they were lost at sea and mother forced him to take you in."

 

[Annika Corrins]

Annika watched Mallory, brows furrowed. What on earth was going on? She looked to Ulysses- they were looking into things? She'd have to ask later. She rubbed her thumb against Mallory's wrist, trying to comfort her. It wasn't often she'd seen her sister so worked up. She blinked when Mallory told her why she was sick. That wasn't so bad... it wasn't good, but she couldn't see how it could invoke such a reaction.

Her jaw dropped then, as she revealed what was really bothering her. She was- what? She couldn't speak, instead just staring at Mallory dumbfounded. What did she mean? Adopted? How- why hadn't- it was hard for her to even fathom how she should react, so instead she just sat there, dumbfounded.