My Brother is Justin Bieber

Chapter 33: The End

I woke up, the whole room was spinning. I was tied up in the same little room.

I tried to turn, and saw Amber, staring at me as she stroked my hair and sniffed it.

"What the hell?" I questioned. My head was hurting so much. I was so confused.

"Hey celebrity, star, girl stealing spot light." Amber yelled.

"What?" I said. "What are you talking about?"

"Oh, you havent realized that youve become extremly famous. More famous than me? And youve only been here for a fucking month!" She yelled.

"Ive been trying in this industry since i was 8. I was never good enough because Victoria was in the way, but i finally got rid of her and i needed to start again! Took me 3 years to become the most famous teen. Then you cam along." Amber gritted.

"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?"I yelled trying to get out of the tied chair.

"Let me introduce to you the real me okay. My name isnt Amber Karlson. Its Samantha Parker. The girl who killed Victoria Hanson. I remember seeing you read about me?" Amber smiled evily.

I was speechless. Amber was Samantha. The girl who murdered her best friend? No way.

"But how? What?!?" I questioned.

"After all of that i had to escape. Of course with my brother Keith. Oh wait Mark? You know Mark the guy who likes you? His real name is Keith. Hes my ferternal brother." She laughed. Knowing that this hurt me.

"I changed everything about myself. Hair color, my act. So did Keith of course. Because i forced him. He didnt have a choice." She said.

"So im basically here to kill you." She laughed as she held her gun. My body tensed. Tears escaped my eyes as the pleaded.

"Amber-" "Its Samantha!! Amber is just a bitch name i chose." She yelled and grabbed my hair. I winced and cried.

"Samantha, .. i didnt steal your fame. That was never my intenstion. I promise." I pleaded.

"I tried ruining you and destroy your life. Remember when i told you to get rid of Marks ex Hetaher? How you should be with him? Yeah i got rid of her because she was also competition. Remember when we went to the mall without you? I made sure that no one saw the text other than me and offer them to go to the mall to see youre pathetic face. You cried like a bitch. I wanted to mess with your trust." She said as she held her gun on the side of my head.

"Remember when i invited you to that sleepover and those two girls Britney and Brenda exposed your past making you run off like a little bitch once again? Well i contacted them and told them to do that just to see you suffer for all youve done." She laughed and laughed and laughed.

My heart was slowly tearing. She did all of this because i stole her fame? What a sick human being.

"Oh and Mark liking you? Yeah i told him too. That little bitch is afraid of me and will do whatever i say. Yeah i told him to dump his Heather for you. But he ended up really liking you. Pathetic like my father." She cursed. "I told Heather fake things about you. So you two wouldn't be in good hands." She added.

"I dont deserve this! Ive already gone through so much, why still cause me pain? I didnt ask for fame. I asked for family and love. Clearly what you need!" I yelled.

The back of my head was bleeding. I felt it dripping. My hands were extremly tight from behind.

She laughed at my comment. And she twirled her gun.

"I dont need family and love. The crowd gives me more attention than family will ever. Being number one is my life and forever will be. No one will ruin that. No one." She cried.