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Authors note: Hey guys! I'm soo sorry it took so long to update. It's been like a year, I'm sooo sorry and I promise to never give you guys that big of a wait again. At least I hope not. I really hope people are still following this fic. Though if no one is, I hope at least someone will still read and review... it would suck if I was writing and no one was reading... it would really suck lol. But I guess if that happeneds it's my fault... and well to be perfectly honest a few stupid people on here who shall remain nameless... anyways onto the fic!

Dedication: This chapter is dedicated to my wonderful beta, LoVe23. Thanks so much for everything you've done for me! You've never pushed me into writing again, you let me write again when I wanted to. Thanks so much for that.

Disclaimer: It's not mine! But steal my idea, and I shall flame you to death lol

Recap:

Rory burst through the door of her fathers study. "Is it true?" Rory yelled, seeing her father sitting at his desk writing something on a piece of paper.

"Is what true?" Chris asked looking up at his daughter, fully aware of what Rory meant.

"Are you a mob boss?" Rory asked softly, deep down knowing the truth.

"The truth?" Chris asked standing up and walking over to his daughter. Rory nodded, afraid of what he was going to say, but knowing she had to know the truth. Chris pulled Rory into a hug before answering "Yes. I am."

Jerking from his embrace Rory looked at her father, eyes filling with tears. She whispered the first thing that came to mind. "Why?"

Chapter 5

"It's the family business." Christopher said softly. "I really didn't have a choice."

"Of course you had as choice!" Rory screamed. "You could have said no! You could have left! But no! You decided to kill people for a living! How could you?" She yelled, unable to stop the tears from falling.

"This was what I was raised to do!" Christopher said slowly and carefully. "If I didn't do it, someone else would have... and my father, your grandfather wouldn't have allowed that. It was all I knew." He said with a shrug.

"I thought you were one of the good guys." Rory whispered, clearly heartbroken, before she ran out of the room. Leaving Chris to run after her.

"Rory you have to understand!" He grabbed her arm to stop her from running any further down the hall. "At that point in my life, all I thought about was power, and becoming the boss, was the only way I could get it."

"How long has this been going on?" Rory asked, shaking slightly

"Since the day my father died." He said simply.

"You've been a fucking mob boss since I was two years old?" Rory screamed, clearly still in shock. "I can't believe you never told me! You've had 15 years to tell me! And I had to go and find out from someone at school! Do you know how much that hurts?"

"I was trying to protect you!" Christopher yelled, quickly losing his control. "I never meant for you to find out this way!"

"You were never planning on me finding out at all!" She screamed back.

"I was going to tell you…" Christopher said softly, the anger quickly leaving his body after hearing the despair in his daughter's voice. "I just couldn't bring myself to do it."

"You really want me to believe…" Rory replied "…that you've been trying to tell me, for 15 years. Try again dad. If you really wanted me to know, then I would have known my whole life!" She yelled trying to break free from his grip.

"Rory you don't understand!" Christopher said quickly, not letting her go. "I've been trying to protect you from it, from my world. Who do you think my enemies are going to go after to hurt me? You! That's who. Do you know how many people have threatened to do something to you?"

"Is that why I've been in boarding school?" Rory asked, calming down slightly. "Is that why I've been sent away?"

"Yes." Christopher replied "I only brought you home because, your mother and I realized that we were missing out on so much. We missed you growing up."

"You're incredibly selfish, you know that!" Rory yelled, clearly angry again, jerking her arm out of her fathers grip. She turned and started to run up the stairs, as quickly as she could.

"Rory we have to talk!" Christopher called desperately to her

Turning slightly to look at her father, as she reached the top step, "You've had 15 years to talk." she said darkly "Why start now?" Giving him one last glare, Rory disappeared down the hall and into her room.

Flopping down on her bed silently on her belly, Rory felt the tears slip down her face faster. 'I can't believe he didn't tell me!' she thought sadly 'I always thought my dad told me everything! He's been lying to me my whole life!' Rory lay there, deep in thought with her arm over her head, hiding her face from the world. She didn't notice Lorelai walk into the room. In fact she thought she was alone until she felt Lorelai sit on the bed.

"How could you keep this from me?" Rory asked, turning on her side to face her mother.

"We thought it was for the best." Lorelai said. "Believe me it killed me to do it. But your father and I both thought it was for the best."

"I hate him!" Rory whispered.

"No, you don't." Lorelai said gently, but firmly. "You're just mad at him…and you have every right to be angry with us both. But your father loves you, everything he's ever done was for you. Always remember that."

"If he really loved me…" Rory said stubbornly, "…then he wouldn't kill people for a living!"

"You know your father loves you!" Lorelai replied sharply "No matter what you think of how he earns his living, he's still the only father you're ever going to have! He is still the man that raised you. He will never do anything to hurt you. Yes he made a mistake not telling you, but he only did it because he was trying to protect you!"

"I need time to think about things…" Rory said softly. "…just give me some time."

"Of course." Lorelai replied, standing up slowly. "Your father and I will be downstairs when you're ready to talk."

Rory nodded, watching as Lorelai walked out. As she turned to lay on her bed. Rory began to recall events that had happened in her life. Wondering how she hadn't noticed, these things before. All of the signs were there, how could she not have known? How could she have been the last to know? With all of these thoughts and feelings in mind, Rory rolled over. Closing her eyes softly. She tried to put all of her thoughts out of her mind as she drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

Lol so what do you think? It was short I know, really short. And there was no trory action at all. But it was still kind of a dramatic chapter. There was lots of yelling and stuff but that's the only way I could think of writing it. Lots of things will be happening in the next few chapters. I was going to continue this chapter, but I found it took something away from it all. I wanted to add Tristan in but, the way I was going to, wouldn't have worked... I had a bit of a hard time writing this chapter, I wasn't all that sure what to write. It's not my best I know but give me time and my writing should get better again. I have been into writing lately, hopefully it will last. I have to admit I had to force myself to write this chapter. But now that this chapter is done and over with, the hard part is over so updating again shouldn't be so bad... I hope...

Warnings for the next chapter: Rory, Lorelai and Christopher talk and some TRORY action!

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