I guess I should start with how my aunt and I ended up growing up together.
My grandparents were druggies, I mean they were into anything to get high. Well they got into some bad drugs and that's when mom found out she had a sister. I know, it's fucked up, but when the cops called to let mom know her parents had OD they asked if mom would take care of her baby sister.
To say mom was shocked and very upset would be an understatement. See my mom had just give birth to me and it turned out my aunt was only one day older than me or so we think cause grandma give birth at home and there was no record of the birth. This all happened when I was only a week old.
Mom and dad took my aunt in and raised her like I had a sister and it wasn't in till we were 12 that we found out we weren't brother and sister but aunt and nephew. At first my aunt was totally pissed that her parents were dead and that she wasn't my sister. She started to act out in bad ways and when she got kicked out of school for a week I knew she wouldn't listen to mom which is her sister or dad anymore, so I went and talked to her.
I told her that all of us loved her very much and just because she found out about her parents didn't change a thing with how any of us felt about her. Thinking back I wish mom would've told her earlier maybe she wouldn't have acted out the way she did.
It was kind of funny her listening to me and not to her own sister, my mom. She cried for over an hour in my arms and I just kept telling her how much I loved her. When her tears came to a end she pulled back looking me in the eye and we kissed for the first time, it was like a lightning bolt hit both of us. The love I felt her that moment has ever gone away and if anything has only got stronger with the years.
We made a pack that when we turned 18 we would be each others first lovers. You will think am dumb but I cried cause I hurt her when I broke her cherry and just the thought of hurting her still brings tears to my eyes.
We both went to the same collage and to save mom and dad money we rented a apartment together and also so we could live as husband and wife.
We both went to collage for three years each and on the last week May come to me and said "I think I maybe pregnant, I missed my period and I threw up just morning. What are we going to do if I am. They wont let us marry and I want my baby to have a proper father unlike what I had."
I said "We will find a way and you had a proper father growing up even if he was your brother-in-law. You know he loves you like you were his own daughter don't you?"