Murder house

Back at it again

Brooke POV

"Calummmmm" I whined sitting on his lap and playing with his hair.

"What" he snapped.

"The fuck was that for" I got off him and stirred at him.

"You've been fucking talking to him!! HAVEN'T YOU"

"WHO" I shouted back, backing away from him, his hands started to go hairy and his eyes a yellowish shade.

"LUKE" I stood still, for some reason guilt/sadness ran over me. "I KNEW IT" he was still shouting and I don't know why.

"I'm sorry" my vision became blurry as I felt tears come down my cheek "He's not what you think he is" I'm not sure why I was crying or why I was saying sorry for that matter.

"He's just like his brother, what don't you see!" storming out the room he left me standing their shocked and confused.

"Mum" crying I ran into the basement.

"What's up" looking up I seen Luke sat crossed legged on the floor with a baby rolling a ball towards him.

"Calum" I sat next to him but not too close.

"Tell uncle lukey" he smiled and turned to face me as and old, bald, man came and taken the little child away.

"He's saying your like your brother and I don't think you are" I looked down at my hand.

"Ayy" lifting my head up I looked into his eyes "I promised to protect you, and that's what I'll do" pulling me into a hug he got up and left.

"Luke?"

"Yeah" I could hear his voice but he was nowhere to be seen.

"Will Calum hate me?" honestly I didn't want Calum to hate me, he's my 'brother' and I couldn't be living in the same house as him if he hates me, it's just us two now and a bunch of ghost.

"He'll get over it"

2 hours had passed and I haven't left the basement, I don't want to face Calum and I certainly did not want to see Michael.

*Flashback*

"I have to go to school" I whined trying to get Michael off me.

"Skipp" dragging out on his word he laid next to me.

"I can't, I've skipped far too much"

"It's pathetic, why do you have to go" his voice was getting more stern and I didn't like it.

"To learn" I stated a fact, that's all I did.

"Why, it's not like your going to amount to anything! you'll be dead by the time you turn 20! WHAT'S THE FUCKING POINT!"

"WELL I HAVE TILL THEN TO LIVE NOW GET OUT MY FUCKING WAY!"

"NO! YOU'RE STAYING HERE"

"FUCK OFF MICHAEL" pushing him out the way I bolted to the door.

"You'll regret it" smirking he was stood by the front door, holding it open.

"Get out my way Michael"

"Bye Brooklyn" still smirking he walked into the road and into the Jackson's house hold.

*Flashback over*

"Still have dirty thoughts about me Brooklyn" Michael was stood leaning on the door going up into the house.

"What, no!" standing up I was walking to the stirs of the basement but was stopped by Michael.

"Don't lie" bitting his lower lip he pushed me to the wall "I know all you think about is fucking me" rubbing his hand down my leg he stopped at my knee and slowly made his way up my thigh. "Me going inside of-"

"Stop it" trying my hardest to move Michael's hand from my thigh to no avail.

"Why, someone getting horny" smirking he slowly moved his hand to the band of my underwear, moving his mouth towards my ear he whispered "you've been a naughty girl haven't you"

"Get off me Michael" once again I was crying.

"Why" bitting my ear lobe his hand started to go further.

"GET OFF HER" jumping up slightly I felt Michael back away from me. Looking around the room Luke was stood at the top of the stirs "What the fuck do you think you're doing" Luke was now stood next to me, holding me tightly.

"Just having a bit of fun, calm down" laughing Michael left the room.

"Oh my god, Brooklyn I'm so sorry" I felt wetness on my shoulder, not off me but Luke "this is all my fault"

"What, no it's not" moving so Luke was looking into my eyes, he looked like shit, his eyes where bloodshot and a bright blue.

"Yes it is, I stood their and watched him touch you" his voice broke and he burst into tears. "I'm so sorry, I promised to protect you"

"Oi, you didn't let it get any further" now crying with Luke, he picked me up and carried me up two flights off stirs and into my room, lying me down he laded down by me.

"You're my world Brooklyn, the only family I have left, please don't leave"