"NOAH'S?" I yelped behind the seat as the officer pulled into Noah's driveway.
"Yep, his parents agreed to take you in and watch you," stated the officer.
"No, no, no, no, no!" I wailed. "This CANNOT be happening right now. HIDE ME!" I ducked behind the seat as Noah and his parents walked towards the car.
The officer got out of the car. "Hello Mr. and Mrs. Foster, and Noah, how are you guys today?"
"We are good, thank you," Mrs. Foster replied.
"Would someone please tell me what is going on here?" Noah asked.
"Well, let me show you," the officer said. "I have Alastor in the back."
"Excuse me?" Noah exclaimed as the officer opened the door to reveal me hiding behind the seat.
"Um, hi?" I waved awkwardly.
"What the fuck are they doing here?" he asked his parents.
"We are taking them in since they have nowhere to live," Mr. Foster told him. Noah started to protest when the officer told me to get out of the car. Mrs. Foster gave me a hug.
"How are you doing sweety?" She asked me.
"I'm alright," I smiled.
The officer turned to Noah's parents. "I need to give you guys some information and rules about Alastor."
"Noah, take Alastor in and make sure they get to the guest room. That is their new room," Mr. Foster said.
"But-" Noah started.
"No buts, now go."
"Ugh, fine."
Noah gripped my arm and dragged me to the front door. The two story house looked just as I remembered it. His grip on my arm got tighter and I yanked it away.
"Ouch, dude," I grumbled.
"Just being cautious," Noah said with a bitchy tone.
"Well, you don't have to be," I answered. He ignored me and kept walking. I followed him until we were near the guest room. "I know where the guest room is, and you know that."
"Like I said, just being cautious. And my dad told me to."
"Well, um, thanks I guess," I muttered. Noah said nothing as he walked away to his room. I sighed and closed the door.
I gasped when I realized everything from my old room was put into this room. My black curtains with skulls on them draped over the window, my black bed frame with fairy lights and black bed sheets with a giant Hollywood Undead blanket, my black desk and dresser, the pictures of me, Jake, Kieran, Audrey, Noah, Brooke, Nina, and Emma. All of my clothes were there, too.
Laying down on my bed, I was grateful to finally be able to lay down in a comfortable bed. The ones at the loony bin were shitty as fuck.
I immediately went to the closet and grabbed a falling in reverse shirt and black ripped jeans and put it on. I squealed when I realized my converse and my electric guitar were in the room as well. I put on my converse and made my way to the guitar.
I plugged in the amp to the wall and plugged in the two sided cord cable into the amp and the guitar and sat down on the floor.
I started to play, but someone barged into my room.
That "someone" being Noah.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
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Heroine (Audrey Jenson x OC)
Mystery / ThrillerA cold blood killer. That's what they were. Alastor Bowe was thrown in a asylum for three years after being accused if murdering five people. They just got released back home to find out a few of her best friends were murdered. When a new round o...
