My Brothers Friend ❤︎︎ || Nancy Wheeler X Reader

The Meetup

I was reading a book, before my brother, Dustin, barged into my room, completely ignoring the warnings i've given him about actually knocking before coming into my room.

" ISABEL, I NEED YOU ASAP! "

Dustin said, breathing heavily as if he just ran a marathon to get to my room.

" Whoa, what's wrong, and haven't I told you about knocking? When are you— "

I said, while Dustin rudely interrupted me, I listened, because it must've been important to interrupt me completely.

" I need to talk to you, get your car and we're going to Mike's. "

Dustin said, rushing me. I stared at him, giving him a weird look.

" Mike? Isn't that your friend? God damn it why am I agreeing to this.. fine whatever let's go. "

Dustin rushed back outside, while I played with my hair to make it look at least "okay", and put on a random pair of sneakers, running downstairs after Dustin. I grabbed my keys and got into my car.

" So, where are we headed? "

I asked, completely clueless to where I was driving.

" Not too far, just turn left and the house number is 1693. "

Isabel sped up, pulling into the driveway of the Wheeler's Residence.

" Here, right? "

Dustin immediately got out of the car.

" Yeah, let's go. Hurry up, c'mon! "

I got out of the car, turning it off and locking it.

" Okay, okay jeez i'm going. "

Dustin ran to the front door, ringing it almost a million times.

" Jesus, Dustin, what is wrong with you?! "

I grabbed his arm, stopping him from ringing the doorbell.

" Listen, Isa, this is important, i'll fill you in— "

" Dustin? "

A brunette older woman replied.

" I am so sorry for my brot— "

I said, facing the older woman, which seemed to know my little brother.

" Mrs. Wheeler! I need to see Mike, he called me over. "

Dustin said, rushing his words, the woman shocked.

" Oh, well erm, come on in! Who's this? "

Dustin ignored her question completely, running down to where it seems like the basements. I sighed.

" I'm Dustin's older sister, Isabel. You can call me Isa. "

I smiled at her, and shook her hand.

" Beautiful name! Karen, Karen Wheeler. It's nice to meet you! "

The nice woman shook her hand, smiling back. Then, they heard a loud voice.

" I'm so sorry, my little devil of a brother. "

I faked smiled, leaving Mrs. Wheeler alone. I followed after the way Dustin went, and didn't expect to see a few kids from her school there.

" Uhm.. hi? Dustin who are these people.. "

She whispered her last words, extremely confused.

" We need to talk. "