Chapter 3

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JC's POV

I fell asleep on the living room floor with Jillyann curled up next to me. I kissed the top of her head before I drifted off to sleep.

Jillyann's POV

I woke up to a loud crash in the kitchen. I got up and walk to the fire place and grabbed Trevor's baseball bat and slowly crept into the kitchen. the lights were all off and I was scared out of my mind. The last time this happened was when dad was drunk and he came home angry. I wasn't armed or anything when it was dad. And I regret that. I wasn't sure what to expect when I walked into the kitchen. I clutched the bat so hard my knuckles were white. Someone was in the kitchen making noise. I felt a hand cover my mouth so I swing the bat at the persons rib cage, it made a crack on contact and it wasn't the bat that cracked. Then another person grabbed me by my waist so I screamed causing all of the boys bolt into the kitchen. JC punched the person who had grabbed me and pulled me close to him. I fell to the floor in fear, I glanced up to see who my attackers were and my heart dropped. It was Connor and my cousin Bryan.
"Why?" I said my voice cracking
"Your dad sent us to-"
"My dad!" I shouted "he knows I'm here?"
"Yeah and he's pissed off too. And you know what you get when he's madder than usual." Bryan lectured
"I-I'm not going back you can't make me." I stood up
"Yeah we can." Connor said as him and Bryan grabbed me again. But this time Kian, Sam, Trevor, and JC all went after the boys. Kian grabbed me and ran up to his room.
"Stay here!" He demanded
"But what if-"
"If nothing. You stay here."
"Whatever fine." I knew it was pointless to argue with him so I sat back "I'm stealing your clothes though."
"Fine just stay in here."
"I will." I said getting up and walking over to his dresser. I pulled out a tee shirt that looked like it could be a dress for me, undressed and slid it on over my head, since the shirt was so long I didn't need pants. I sat on Kian's floor and took out my phone. I fell asleep after a few hours of Twitter, Instagram, Facebook, snapchat, and tons of YouTube videos.

Kian's POV
I locked my bedroom door behind me so Jillyann wouldn't follow me out or anything then I went downstairs.
"You need to leave." I said sternly
"We will. After you give us the girl." Connor said
"I said leave!" I yelled
"Not without that girl!" Bryan yelled back
"You can't have her! She's staying with us where she will be safe from people who will hurt her!" JC yelled
"from people like you two and my father!" I yelled louder
"Oh fine we will leave but we will be back for that girl!" Connor shouted
"Like hell you will! You are not taking my sister from me!"
"Why?" Bryan asked
"Because she's my baby sister and it's my job to protect her!"
"Oh so that's why you left her with your father." Connor said
"Shut the fuck up! I had no choice! It was either I leave and tell nobody or my baby sister would be killed!"
"Just like you mother right!" Bryan yelled
"What?" I asked
"Oh he didn't tell you?"
"Tell me what?"
"That he got mad and pushed your mother down the stairs. And she hit her head and bled to death!" Bryan yelled
"That's not true! My mom had cancer! And she died because of that!" I yelled
"That was the cover up." Bryan sneered
"get the hell out of my house." I growled, to my surprise they did, they left. I walked upstairs to my room, unlocked the door and walked in. Jillyann was asleep on my floor so I walked over to her and picked her up to put her in my bed. When I set her down I noticed marks on her arms. The lines looked familiar. When did she cut? Was it my fault? It was my fathers too not just mine right? I kissed her forehead goodnight and pulled the blankets over her.
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Sorry this chapter was short /-\

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