Little Rose.

乂~6~乂

"how's James? Your father?" Jake asked, cutting his steak. Lily, Lindsay and Y/n tensed, Madi looked at Lily confused, As Marie looked at Lindsay confused. Eliza looked at Y/n confused.

"he..- he's good, works a lot." y/n replies, sucking in a breathe and letting it slowly out to calm her nerves.

"still working on cars?" jake asks, taking a glance at the brunette. Not noticing the tensing of the two girls, Y/n stiffly nods at the question with a shaky smile.

"good, good." Jake said, with a smile. The girls fell silent as the others fell into conversations and laughing, Lily ate as much as she can as she doesn't get to eat a lot.

"wow, Lily. You ate a lot." abby says, with a small chuckle. Lily nods with a small smile, feeling uneasy from the awkward conversation.

Alyica looked at Y/n then back at her barely touched food, "you okay Y/n? Don't like stake?" she asked, taking notice of the girl's absent eating.

Y/n pulled out of her thoughts and looked at the brunette across the table from her, "h-huh, oh no. It's great, just don't eat a lot." she answers, lily playfully puffs.

"You ain't leaving this table til they plate is cleared, Missy." Lily jokes, chuckles were heard around the table as Lily gave her sister a challenging look.

Y/n rolled her eyes at her little sister as she took a sip of her water, she begin to eat little by little til her plate was halfway gone.

After dinner, Y/n and Lily helped clean up the kitchen much to Jake's, Eliza's and Abby's protest.

"we can help, we don't mind." Y/n said, collecting the last of the few plates and glass cups as Lily walked into the kitchen with a few cups.

"You are our guest, you do not need to clean. You also don't need to up on that ankle," Eliza argues, following Y/n into the kitchen.

A small piece of parchment fell out of Y/n's jacket pocket, catching eliza's eye. She walked over and picked up, she flipped it over to find photo.

In the photo, there were 6 people. 2 adults, 3 children and one baby. The adult man had short dirty blonde hair, tall and has muscle, Forest Green eyes identical to Lily's.   the women had long brown hair, short and icey blue eyes identical to Y/n's and the other girl in the photo.

The two girls looked exactly alike, they had the same stripped shirt and blue jeans. Eliza could tell they were twins, their jawlines and cheek bones weren't exactly alike, but easy to tell they were twins. They had the same eyes and clothing.

The was a boy in middle of the twins, lookes older then the two girls. He had dirty blonde hair like the father and icey blue eyes like the mother, he stood in the middle of the twin girls holding the small baby.

"is this your family?" Eliza asks, looking over the photo. Alyica looked over the photo, Y/n froze and turns around slowly.

"wait, were you a twin?" Alyica asked, Abby walked into the kitchen. She looked over the photo, she stayed slient and looked up at Y/n. Tears stung Y/n's eyes, Lily came in from the living room.

"yeah, um.." Y/n's voice trailed off, a tear fell from her eye. "I-I was a twin." she spoke softly, the color washed off her face as the memories of the awful night played in her mind.

Her sister's and Mother's murder, Blood everywhere, red and blue flashing lights, the lie. Her running away brother, trying to pull her out the door, but she couldn't move. If only she moved.

"bubbles, are you okay?" Lily asked, looking up at Y/n with worried eyes. Her brunette hair in a half up, half down hairstyle, her shining green eyes, much unlike her father's.

"y-yeah." Y/n said, clearing her throat. Eliza extended her hand with the photo in it, Y/n took the photo back slowly and put it back in her pocket.

"you kids should be getting to bed, you have school and Y/n has alot of her school work to make up." Abby says, Alycia and Eliza walk out of the kitchen and into the living room. Once they were out of earshot, Abby turned to the young girls, "how many kids did Your mother have?"

Y/n looked taken back at the older women's sudden question, she cleared her throat and looked down at her feet. "4, 3 girls and 1 boy."

"what was their names?" Abby asked, leaning against one of the counters. Keeping an easy gaze on the brunette, Y/n swallowed the lump in her throat as more tears filled up her eyes.

"the oldest, was a male. His name was Nickolas James Y/l." y/n informed, breaking her gaze from the older women to hide the tears that were threatening to fall from her baby blue eyes.

"then, she had twin girls. Y/n y/m/n y/l/n and Malaysia Grace Y/l," Y/n continued, looking out the window that was above the sink, starting out into the dark night, at the shining stars and glowing white moon. "Malaysia was the one who died 10 years ago."

"then, a baby girl. Lily Rose Y/l. She was 3 months when our fath- mother killed Malaysia and herself, Nickolas ran away and never came back." Y/n finished, turning back at the brunette woman after she dried her tears.

Abby stayed slient, she stared at the girl in sympathy as she picked up Lily. "Get some sleep, girls." Y/n nodded, as she walked out of the kitchen carrying lily.

Eliza came from around the corners from the stairs, "here, ill show you to the guest room." She said, giving a tight smile to the girls.

Y/n nodded, Eliza turned around and went back up the stairs with Y/n limping behind her, carrying a sleepy lily. Eliza led the two girls down a small hallway to the 2 door of the left, "here you are," Eliza said, turning to face the two girls.

She opened the door and pushed it open for the two girls, Y/n carried Lily into the small room. It had blue pale walls and a wooden floor. It had a big queen sized bed and it had a window on the far side on the other wall.

"Theres some clothes In the drawer, im sure yall can find something to wear." Eliza says, giving the girls another tight smile before she shuts the door, giving them some privacy.

"What's gonna happen when we go home?" Lily asked, looking softly at her sister as thoughts filled her mind. Y/n sighed, she didn't know what to tell her sister. Though, she knows lily understands it can't be good.

"I don't know, bugs."