As suggested...
ASHTON'S POV
(I'm basically replaying the scene in Ash's point of view so don't be confused me friendss)
"Get me a Coke well you're in their babe," I said to Casey, who was walking into the kitchen. She groaned, but nodded and continued to walk.
I looked back down at my phone, texting Michael back.
To MikeyTheButt: Cum downstairs cuz Casey wants to watch that bride dress show thing...like noooo!
MikeyTheButt: hahahahaahhaha cum! Ha
To MikeyTheButt: wutttt?
MikeyTheButt: you just wrote that omf
I went to go check the messages again when the door swung open. Bella stepped in, throwing down the hood of her soaked rain jacket. Casey immediately turned around, because for some reason she hadn't made it into the kitchen...
I was a bit shocked to see Bella, but those thoughts immediately pushed aside when she walked over to Casey, yelling as she shoved her to the ground and climbed on top of her.
The door re-opened and Calum and Luke entered, while Michael ran down the stairs.
"Bella!" I yelled, jumping up.
Casey squirmed under Bella, "get this mutt off me."
I quickly grabbed Bella, yanking her off Casey. She fought back, attempting to get me to let go and grab hold of my fiancé. Yurp. Fiancé.
I didn't really hear the words coming out of either of the girl's mouths, but soon was kicked in the groin. I groaned, hunching over in pain. Bella and Casey went at it again, this time Cal and Michael split them up.
"I just want to know who you are," Bella breathed out, clearly in pain.
I turned to Luke, still struggling to keep up. He shrugged, probably knowing as much about the situation as I did.
"What do you want to know," Casey laughed. I hated when she got like that, like she was some evil villain laughing about killing a princess. Casey has a maleficent mode...basically. "About my mom? Is that what you want to know? How you stole my mom away from me you little bitch."
"You're mom?!" Bella shrieked, "What are you even talking about?"
"Don't act like you don't know. You're half fucking related to me, luckily for you, you got to keep my mom, but she was clearly a bitch so you deserved her." Casey scoffed.
"Guys can you give us a minute," Casey asked through gritted teeth. I glanced over at Bella who was looking away expressionless. Hesitantly, the lads and I filed out of the room.
3rd Person
Bella stared down at the wooden floor beneath her muddy shoes. "You clearly didn't care about her that much if you thought she was a bitch." Bella finally spoke, looking up at Casey with a harsh stare.
Casey held her ground, staring back at her. "Why should I care about someone who clearly didn't care about me and my brother? You killed her Bella, at least I didn't."
Bella swallowed hard, talking about her parents was hard enough...but the fact that she was being pinned on killing them was ten times worse. "I didn't kill them, someone else did."
"But you were there and you didn't stop anyone, now did you? Nope. You didn't. Therefore you killed them."
"I was five." Bella defended, "Do you think I knew what to do?!"
"Funny thing is, you're still just as stupid."
Bella shook her head. She had so much hatred for the girl standing in front her her that words couldn't even describe. She wanted to kill her, but she couldn't because Ashton liked her and jail didn't seem like the best place to spend the rest of her life.
"Leave. Can you just leave and not come back, don't contact us...just leave." Bella spoke softly, trying to keep calm.
"Leave?" Casey laughed bitterly, stepping closer to her long lost half sister. She brought her voice down to a whisper because the boys were in the other room and she still had to keep a good act. "I'm not going anywhere, I'm staying as long as I can manage to stick around honey." She held up her left hand showing off her big expensive rock. "I'll practically be your mom. I mean, you are Ashton's aren't you...Or maybe things changed because he gave you up, just like the other boy's are going to do. I mean, Michael's already leaving you. Didn't even care enough to stay at your house with you and Ash clearly loves me more than you."
With tears being held back in her eyes, Bella turned to walk away but her arm was grabbed and she was pulled back towards Casey who leaned in a bit more this time. "Oh, I forgot to ask. How's that whole cutting thing going, I'm sure you can't wait to add a few more to the chubby little tummy." She poked her in the stomach causing Bella to wince, "Have fun sis...but make sure you don't make too many, I want your death to be long and painful..."
She is a sick bastard.
I mean, I'm writing this and I hate her...
TBH lots of you are adding my stories to your libraries and stuff and I have no clue what ones to update so you should tell me the one you want updated the most, besides this story, okay?
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