CHAPTER 4
So whats the plan? Scarlett asked.
I dont know. I said while grabbing my clothes.
Hours passed I already pack my things, important documents, credit cards, money, and lots of things.
We went to the garage and grab a car.
Grab a car. I said coldly
For real?!. Claire said in amazement.
Do I look like I'm joking. I said.
I grabbed my Lamborgini. Leah took the Hammer, Scarlett rode the Ferrari.
We drove as fast as we can to eliminate time.
We went to Scarlett's house, obviously she's rich there house was huge, but not as huge as ours.
Wait a sec. She said.
She grabbed anything important the things she needed.
Scarlett has no parents, so she's free to anything she want to do.
We went to Leah's house. There are not thay rich but they can afford of what they needed.
She was able to come with us for she was the one who cause problems in her family, so she come with us.
Last we went to Claire's house. There are also rich her house was big as ours.
I discovered that her parents was the business partners of my parents, at first her parents was not sure she can come with us but when they know its was me who their daughter was coming they agreed with it.
It was a two hour drive before we arrived in our distination.
This is our resthouse. I explained.
This resthouse contains lots of memories, my joy, happiness, sadness, forgiveness, love, and heart broken.
WOAAAHHH!! THIS HOUSE IS CRAZY!!! Claire exclaimed.
As three of them where amazed I was still poker faced still thinking who would have done this.
As we went inside three servants approached us and render us for our things so we hand my things to them.
Maybe, they are expecting us here. Scarlett whispered.
Yeah. Leah agreed.
Heyyy!!! I stated.
Wha----- what m--- me? one servant said while gesturing at her self.
Yeah you! I said coldly.
Do you expect us here? I questioned here calmly.
Yee-----yyes. She responded with a shaking voice.
Your mom called us here and told us you and your friends will be here. She stated.
Did she said something. I said calmly.
No. Nothing. She said.
I raised my hand, acting like I was ging to slap here.
When suddenly........
Sofia!! Stop. I heard a calm familiar voice.
It could'nt be...
UNCLE NICK?! Bu--but I thought your dead. I said in shock.
Yeah right, thats what you all thought, But thanks to your brother I was alive. He stated.
Where's Carl? I said (WTF.. I almosrpt forgot I have a brother.)
He's upstairs slepping. He said with a grinned.
Sofia, There's something weird about your uncle. Leah stated.
Come on guys join me to dinner. He said
I bet your hungry to what you have faved earlier. He added.
You know what happened?! I said.
Wh---what happened? He said confused.
You said where hungry for what we faced erlier. I said confused.
Yeah!! your driving right so must have been tired. He said calmly.
I think there's something wrong here. I thought.
After dinner we went to my room. My room in my house and in here are most likely similiar.
You know guys I have something to tell you. I said almost whispering.
You know uncle nick died two years ago same day where my dad died. I explained.
We just saw him tied in the ceiling. I added.
Buu---but how could it be?! Scarlett said.
Yee---yeah you know thats not a funny joke Sofia. Leah whispered.
I'm not joking, you know what just sleep now so you can rest and tomorrow you have enough energy for training.
They slept tight while I was still awake not wanting to wake them up.
Till now I could'nt believe that uncle nick is alive everytime I say his name it gives me the spooks.
Cant sleep huh. I almost jumped out of bed to hear claire's voice.
Wtf, you almost give me a heart attack. I said.
Yes I could not sleep. I added.
Care for a walk. she asked.
Yeah sure. I responded.
We exited the back door which revealed instantly the wide forest. We also brought our weapon to ensure our security.
You know Claire its weird that uncle nick is still alive. I broke in the silence.
Yeah, as what you have said he already died. What happened to him? She, asked.
We need to tranfer our mission WE NEED TO KNOW MY UNCLE'S SECRET.
