Hair Dye

CHAPTER FOUR

Chapter four

Dear Brook

I know this is weird but I just needed to say, I am coming to your house, my 'dad' thinks I went to Apartment J, but I need to get away from all the lies. Brook... The scientists weren't my family I was just another project, the reason they left you alone and let you leave was because you were a failed project, brook don't freak out if-

I gaped down at the paper, as it scribbled out. Someone must have caught him. How'd it get here? What did he mean?

Failed project.

I walked over to the mirror that hung on my living room wall, frowning as I came into view of my purple hair

Brook don't freak out if-

I heard clinking behind me as I turned around, expecting to find a pan on the floor but found something else.

I screamed as a pan came hurtling toward my head, crashing into the wall behind me.

I knelt down behind my coffee table as more pots and pans, even silverware came crashing around in my kitchen.

I cried in pain as a fork came and hit my cheek, leaving a red mark.

Great first a creepy letter now forks are attacking me!

I stopped holding my cheek as the pots and pans, slid to the floor and became still again.

Hearing beeping noises and voices coming from the corner made my suspicions higher. I slowly got up, staring at the metal pieces scattered around my kitchen, and made my way to the corner.

Hastily picking up a pan and holding it up, I whipped myself around the corner and screamed(twice in one day), seeing two boys standing in the entryway.

The younger of the two screamed, as the older one walked forward and covered my mouth.

"Jeez, calm down. We're here to help." he said calmly, taking his hand off my mouth.

"Me calm down?! Teach your friend here how to not scream like a goat." I said back. I'm still learning how to make better comebacks...

"You scared me!" He shouted, throwing his hands up in the air.

"Yeah well think about how I feel, being attacked by forks and then finding two people in my house isn't very up lifting!" I shouted back,

"Girls! Calm down!" The younger one yelled, while the older one smacked the back of his head.

"Who are you people."

"I'm copy."

"And I'm paste."

"Well then I'm bold face, but seriously who are you?" I asked, feeling kinda calm. I was used to meeting random people, considering I lived in a lab all my life.

"I'm Martin, he's Jackson." Martin said.

"Well I'm Brooklyn..." I said. Still calm, like there wasn't two random people in my house. "What are you two doing here anyways?"

"we're here to help." Martin said, before him and Jackson went into my kitchen and started arguing.

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Not long after they got settled in(seriously though, without my permission, a tent suddenly appeared in the back yard), It was already night time and they were snoring as loud as they could outside. I walked upstairs and sat on my bed, looking down at shawn's message.

What does it mean? What do Martin and Jackson mean by help?

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So yeah guys! That's chapter four hope you liked it, sorry I haven't updated in a VERYYY long time!! I had writer's block and I've been busy lately soooo.... yeah hope you enjoyed!

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