𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃

Chapter 25

Kiara

I felt like dying but still I smiled. I let it not show on my face how much it effected me about the fact that no none abandoned me but in fact it was my dear mother who screwed up everything. But the thing that bothered me the most was how did my mother even manage to kill them.

How could a mother be so cruel? To separate a family and snatch everyone's happiness like it's nothing. She didn't care how much it would affect me. But that's not even the worst because I hated my dad with every fibre in my being for leaving me. Just to find out he didn't and that he died on that plane to get me.

It pained me that I even dared to hate the only person who nurtured me as a little baby keeping me safe from the harsh world, giving me everything what I wanted on a gold platter. He would be so disappointed to see what I have become.

My childhood best friend— no, my sister Katrina. She was the same age as me. Does that mean she was six when she died? It felt like my heart was ripped from my chest and torched into flames by my mother. I could not function without her and now she was dead because of me.

Aiden and Morana who treated me like a little sister, throwing me and Katrina tea parties, teaching us about fashion and clothes was also dead. Because of who? Me. To be honest, I thought they forgot about me and were living their best lives. This is too much.

I wanted to scream at my mother and shout my heart out because no one deserved to die at my hand. I wanted to ask her was it worth it. Killing everyone and destroying everything.

But how could she even kill them without getting arrested? My mind averted to my kidnapping— No one called the cops. My brothers shot people and no one was fazed. They killed the bad guys like they were trained for it and had done it multiple times.

My forehead creased in confusion and my eyes narrowed in confusion as I slowly connected the dots.

Oh fuck. I had read about it before how could I be so dumb to not notice! But are they bad guys? I don't think so but I can't also be for sure.

I pressed my lips in a thin line and decided to take matters in my own hands. I made my way to off limits third floor. Aaron had warned to not to go there and even Ezra had stopped me from going there when I had lost my way.

I shook my head and opened the door. My eyes widened as I silently observed the armed floor. There were guns sprawled everywhere. Sharp daggers and knifes of all types adorned the cabinets. But my attention went to a table with multiple files on it.

My face twisted in shock as I lifted a file which had Daisy Ray written on it.

Name- Daisy Ray

Gender: Female
Age: 15
Height: 5'4
Complexion: Tan skin
Hair: Black
Eyes: Brown
Criminal Records: None
School: Northview Academy
Mother: Samantha Ray
Father: Raj Ray
Hobbies: Planting, Photography

I blinked twice at the file. Did my brother had a background check done on my best friend? I rolled my eyes and kept back the file. I picked up another random file to survey through but someone interrupted me.

"Kiara?" Declan questioned making me drop the file.

I yelped being startled, knocking down all the files. "Oh, hi." I said collecting myself.

"What are you doing here?" He lifted an eyebrow.

"No, first answer me. What the hell is this and why do you have a freaking file on Daisy?" I questioned crossing my hands.