Why you asking all them question's?

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*Paris's POV*

"If you're our mom's husband than why are we chained up?" Patience asked. "Because I know what ya'll are capable of, you are both just like your mother." The older man said. "What is that supposed to mean?" I asked. "I can tell that you both are smarter than you look. You can fool the world, But not me." He said. "How can we be sure that you're our father?" Patience asked. "You have another sister, Payton, You also found out that your mother who raised you is your aunt and you think I killed her." He said. "You really are our dad." I said. "I don't care if you're our dad, let us go." Patience said. "Put them to sleep." He said. "Wait no. Please." I said. Then everything went black again. 

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*Payton's POV*

"Is it alright if I explore?" I asked. "Yeah sure. Actually before that I have someone for you to meet." Damian said. "Okay?" I said. "Scarlett!!!" Damian screamed. "Yes?" Scarlet screamed back. "Come here." He said. "Okay" She said. "Scar this is Payton, Payton this is Scarlett. Your half-older sister." Damian said. She looks so beautiful. Her skin, is like a porcelain doll. Her hair is long and sandy brown. She had light blue eyes. I wonder if she'll be like mom. I miss her a lot.

*Scarlett's POV*

I can't believe I have a sister. She's so pretty. She could use a little make over though. And I have just the person to help. "Follow me." I said. "Okay." She said. As we walked down the hall, It was nothing but painful silence. As we were walking down the hallway, I was thinking of something to say to her. Then all of a sudden I heard a big bang and then a loud crash. Me and Payton looked at each other and ran to the source of the crash. That's when I saw Lorenzo and Romeo fighting. "Oh my fucking gosh. You guys put a hole in the wall." I said as I walked in the room. "Stay here for a minute." I told Payton. "Alright. I won't move." She said.

*Payton's POV*

"Alright. I won't move." I said. After she went into the room, I looked at the hole and the floor and saw that there was a photo that fell of the wall. I picked up the frame and saw that the glass had cracked into the shape of a spider web. The father in the photo looked downright evil. And the mother looked like she was in a trance. The children looked terrified. I wonder why. (That's me.) You? What do you mean? (I'm that little girl in the photo. That's my family.) Italy. That's impossible. (I- I don't know.) We'll talk about this later. Before I could put the picture back, Scarlett walked out the room. "Oh. That's just a picture of the previous owner and their kids." She said. "Oh okay. They look kinda-"I said before I was cut off. "What? Weird. Scared? Unhinged?" She said. "Yeah." I said with a sigh. "I know." She said. "Anyways, Shall we continue?" She asked. "Yeah." I said. 

*Scarlett's POV*

"Well then, let's go." I said while walking down the hallway. "Okay" She said. Nicole Where are you? I asked her. (In my room.) She said. Are you still working? I asked. (Yes. Why?) She asked. Because, I have someone for you to meet. I said. (Well, You can find me in my room.) She said unamused. Okay. I said. "She's in her room." I said. "Oh okay." Payton said. 

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*Payton's POV*

We finally got to our destination. "Here we are." Scarlett said. Then a beautiful woman walked up with a welcoming smile on her face. She looked just like Scarlett, but with small differences on her face. She had two different colored eyes, The left eye was light blue and the right eye was dark blue, But you really couldn't see it if you don't look closely. She also had freckles and she looked more delicate. "I'm Nicolette." She said. "Payton." I said still observing her. "You are quite the observant one, aren't you?" She asked. She must have noticed I was staring at her. "Oh, sorry I was...just...uh..." I said biting my lip. "You okay?" Scarlett asked. "...Yeah..." I said staring into space. I just have a weird feeling about her. (Don't trust her.) What, why? (I don't know just...just don't. Please.) Fine. Whatever. 

*Nicolette's POV*

I noticed Payton staring into space. I wonder what is she thinking about. "Payton, how about we go in Scarlett's room?" I said. "Yeah sure." Payton said. "Scar, can I talk to you for a moment?" I said. "Umm...Yeah, sure." She said. "We'll be right back." I told Payton. "Okay." She said. "In the meantime, Just make yourself comfortable and have a look around." I told her. "Okay, Thanks." She said. I took Scarlett into the hall, were she couldn't hear us. "So? What's up?" Scarlett asked in a hushed tone. "Something is wrong." I said. "What?" Scarlett asked. "I don't know just yet. But for now, Just act normal. Okay?" I said. "Fine." Scarlett said.

*Payton's POV*

I decided to go through Scarlett's stuff. (That's invading her privacy.) So? Something in here could tell me about my past, or even better, your past. (I ALREADY TOLD YOU I'M DEAD. THERE'S NOTHING TO FIND OUT ABOUT ME.) Then why are you here? (I don't know. Do what you want.) Fine. I only have a limited amount of time. What to go through first. I decided to go through her bathroom. 

I was looking in the drawer. As I look in the mirror, all of my insecurities seem to stare back at me. I am reminded of all the things that I could have done differently and all the ways I could have been better. I silently chastise myself for not being able to be a good enough daughter for my mother, for not having been able to spend more time with her when I had the chance. And I feel warm tears fall down my face. I wipe them and get up.

Okay, enough wasting time, I told myself. I kept looking in the drawer. Nothing. (What's that?) What's what? (In the closet. Behind you.) Okay. I'm looking. 



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