The Alive Sister//JATP Luke(Discontinued)

Chapter 2:The death

Y/n POV:

It was August 22nd, exactly a month since Luke had run away. But It was also my birthday. My 13th to be exact. The one birthday I hoped Luke would not miss. 

Everyday since Luke left, I've been sitting outside, waiting for him to come home, and every night, crying my self to sleep because he left and hasn't come back. Word spread around that Luke and his band were playing the Orpheum tomorrow. I begged mum and dad to let me go but they said no. Mum and I have been fighting a lot recently. And I've been at Peter's a lot as well. His parents always comforting me and Peter always hanging out with me. I still have a MASSIVE crush on him, but I don't think he likes me back.

At school I'm getting bullied because of Luke, people are saying he's a horrible kid, how could I be related to him. WHY WOULD THEY SAY THAT. Every time someone brought it up Peter would take my hand, squeeze it to calm me down and tell them to f**** off. And usually they listened, Thank god. 

Today was a hard day, I got picked on more than usual and I got horrible reminders of my brother. Mum and I also got into a huge fight when I told her I, like Luke, wanted to pursue music as a career.  It ended with me storming out and going to Peter's house. Where he and his parents welcomed me with open arms. I always felt more comfortable there and happier. Peter and I often wrote music together, like Luke and I used to. Him also wanting to pursue music. We always said we would make a band together. After the fight I hung with Peter at his house. They were going to come round to mine for dinner as his parents and mine were really good friends, but because of the argument I stayed with them  for dinner and we made F/f (Favourite food) and had cake after. When it was time to go home, Peter's entire family walked me home. I always loved when they did this. 

When My house was in view I broke down at what I saw in front of it. Two Police cars were sat outside my house, both officers talking to my parents. My mum was crying into my dads chest and I assumed the worst, Luke was dead. I ran, sobbing, to my parents and when my mum saw me she cried even harder, opening her arms for me. 

"N/n, I'm so sorry but... Luke's gone sweetpea, he's dead." Mum said to me as I broke down into her arms, I looked at dad at he nodded, confirming the news. My brother was gone, He was gone and never coming back.

The officers had left and Peter and his family came to us. I jumped into Peter's arms a we both broke down. Luke was Peter's role model. He was the one to teach him how to play guitar, and now he was gone. My birthday had turned from bad to the worst in a second and my whole life had been ripped apart. I don't know how long we stood standing there crying but when we eventually broke apart we all went inside.

"Y/n honey, the officer said they found this in Luke's bag, it was addressed to you." Mum said as she handed me a letter.

"What is it?" I asked.

"It's a letter, but what about I'm not sure. Why don't you read it." Mum said.

Carefully I opened the envelope and took the letter out and started reading it aloud.

Dear Y/n,

HAPPY BIRTHDAY! If you got this it means I wasn't their for your birthday and I'm sorry. I'm sorry for everything. For running out, ignoring you when you called. I'm really, really sorry. I regretted leaving the second I did it but I couldn't turn back, I had too much pride in me and that wasn't a good thing. We're playing the Orpheum in a week, well the day after your birthday. I know it's your dream to play there and I can't wait to see you achieve it. I'm sorry I'm not home yet, I promise I will be soon. It pains me to have to miss your 13th. 

Alex and Reggie say hi. they really miss you you know. Say Hi to mum and dad for me please, tell them I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. Tell mum I didn't mean what I said and that I miss her, I miss all of you  and I love you.