The Parker Triplets

² Terrories

Lydia placed her bag on the ground "I'm home, you ungrateful people!!" She yelled and headed into the kitchen "that's kinda rude Lydia" Peter said as he grabbed his sandwich "I wasn't talking about you," Lydia sat down across from him and grabbed a sandwich, as they started to unwrap it Enzo came into the room "you know I'm very gratefu- oh come on, sandwiches again!!" Enzo complained and angrily grabbed the last sandwich "see ungrateful" Lydia said while grabbing drinks.

Enzo looked over at Peter, he looked up from his sandwich "it's true through Enzo, you are a little ungrateful" Peter said and then thanked Lydia for the drink. Enzo held out his hand for one but it never came "and where's mine?" He asked looking at theirs "go and get it yourself" Lydia said and threw the onions that she had picked out at him. Peter laughed along with Lydia, Enzo picked them up and threw them back at Lydia and Peter.

"Heyy!!"
"What the fuck!!"

Enzo laughed and got up "it's called payback baby" he got his drink and sat back down, "but she laughed first, I had nothing to do with it" Peter said while putting his hands up in surrender. Lydia looked over at Peter while Enzo leaned back in his chair and smirked "what was that?" Lydia asked "I'm sorry" Peter whispered. Peter got up and run out of the kitchen Lydia trailing behind him "get back over here right now!!!" She yelled "I said I was sorry!!!" Peter yelled from the safety of his room.

The door was locked and he was pushed up against it for extra support, Lydia knocked on the door "peter, please" she begged. Something in her voice sounded different, she wasn't begging for him to come out but more like for help. He unlocked the door and opened it up. Laying on the floor was Mj, Ned, and Enzo all surrounded by a pool of blood. They were all pale and unmoving, there was no rise and fall of their chest, no twitch of a finger, no anything. Peter looked behind him and saw Lydia laying on the floor.

A small pool of blood starting to form around her, her eyes were open and her chest was moving but barely. Peter rushed forward, he fall to his knees right next to her, she held out her hand and he took it "this was all your fault Peter, you couldn't ever do anything right, first anut May now us" she said but stopped to take a breath "I'm sorry, I'm so so sorry, Lydia" Peter begged, tears rushing down his cheeks. 

Enzo pulled Lydia away from the door and into the living, he couldn't bare to stand to hear Peter in pain "what the hell, Lydia" he yelled at her "sorry, I-i don't realize-" Lydia tried to explain but the bedroom door opened. Peter rushed out and exhaled a breath of relief, he rushed over to his siblings and pulled them both in for a hug "I'm so glad your alright" he said in a hurry. Enzo hugged him back and sent a glare over at Lydia, she couldn't hug him back. She just stood there horrified by what she had done.

It was a complete accident, it's not like she ever ment to hurt Peter like that. She made herself promise that she would never to that again to any of them, but she had and she wasn't sure how she was ever going to forgive herself. She wasn't sure how Peter would ever forgive her now. Once he pulled away from the hug, Lydia left to her bedroom. She didn't come out for the rest of the night.

Enzo and Peter were watching Star Wars while eating ice cream "are you going to forgive her?" Enzo asked, he paused the show and turned to look over at Peter. Peter straighten up and looked over at him "well yeah, it was an accident, she didn't mean to, you know how she gets" Peter explained to Enzo "yeah, but she-" Enzo was cut off by Peter "look Enzo, she our sister and I forgive her, you should to" Peter got up and headed to the hallway but stopped and turned to look over at Enzo.

"Turn off the lights when you get in bed" he then went into his room for the night. Enzo sighed then got up and cleaned up the food and drinks, then he turned off the tv. He got changed then headed to the room, Peter was fast asleep on the top bunk. Enzo turned off the lights then got into bed.

It was cold and dark, I couldn't see anything but I could hear and that was much, much worse. I would rather be able to see then hear, because I could imagine that they are enjoying it. Lydia's scream of pain and terror break through the quite night, it was soon fowolled by Peter's. I was suddenly able to see again. There was blood everywhere, on the walls, on Lydia's face and clothes same with Peter, on the coffee table, on the couch, but most of it was on the floor. Right under our parents. There were many man in the room all with guns and dressed in black.

They sized Peter by the arms, Lydia ran forward but she hit in the stomach by a pouch for one of the guys. A younger version of me ran into the living room, younger me kicked one if the man and hit the other while trying to get to Peter and Lydia. They grabbed me and knocked me out with the butt of their gun. "What did you do to him!!??" Lydia yelled tears running down hers and Peter's face. One of the man kneeled down in front of her "he'll be fine little girl" he said while smoothing down her hair.

She kicked him, her and Peter started to fight to get out of their hold but it was useless "knock them both out" the guy order. The man did as they were told, knocking them out and putting bags over our heads. I let out a scream but nothing came out I tried to move but couldn't. I just stood there and watched as they dragged us away.

Enzo woke up with a shoot, he remembered that day very clearly, he had no doubt that the other two did as well. But as far as he could tell he was the only one hunted by that very day. Lydia and Peter found the days, months, and years to be the most haunting of them all.