"WILLIAM" Logan yelled pushing me away from him, and grabbing him by the collar and lifting him off the floor, pinning him against the wall. "HOW DARE YOU TOUCH HER! DROP THE KNIFE NOW BEFORE I RIP YOUR HEAD OFF!" Logan was beyond furious. William drop he knife afraid of what Logan would do. I stood their in shock. How could he try that? I don't know.
"Why would you try to do this?" I said in a whisper. Neither one of the guys heard me, and Logan was still yelling at his cousin.
"WHY WOULD YOU TRY TO MAKE DEALS WITH ME ABOUT TAYLOR, YOU KNOW WHAT SHE IS TO ME, I THOUGHT YOU WERE GOING TO HELP US, NOT ROB US OF THE THINGS WE HAVE ROBBED!" Logan yelled at William, I sat down trying to comprehend what was happening.
"WELL IT'S NOT LIKE YOU CAN JUST GET SOMEONE ELSE TO HELP YOU WITH THE QWEEN'S PICTURE, YOU NEED ME WEATHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT, AND YOU WILL BE IN THE PALACE WITH TAYLOR, SO I'M YOUR EYES, YOU WILL HAVE TO LISTEN TO ME..." William yelled back at Logan, before he interrupted him.
"I DON'T HAVE DO ANYTHING YOU SAY! TAYLOR AND I WILL FIGURE OUT WHAT'S CHANGING AND YOU WILL FOLLOW MY ORDERS, DO YOU UNDERSTAND, YOU ARE VOLUTEERING FOR ME, NOT THE OTHER WAY AROUND, AM I UNDERSTOOD?" Logan yelled back giving William demands.
" HOW DARE YOU YELL AT ME IN MY HOME!" William yelled back slightly afended by Logan's yelling.
"HOW DARE YOU BREAK MY TRUST AND THEN TRY AND STEAL MY THINGS!" Logan yelled back staring in William's eyes, " Taylor go up stairs, now." Logan said trying not to yell at me. I got up and walked upstairs to the bed room we were sharing.
When I got their I checked the time. It was 7:48. We should leave at 8:30 to be at the Buckingham Palace just before the sunsets to set up our cameras. I could here the guys yelling at each other still, I needed a way to distract myself, so I decided to get ready for the night. I knew that it was going to be warm at first but get cold when we walked into the walls, so I put on black jogging pants, tied a black sweater around my waist for later, a black t-shirt , black running shoes, a back pack, and through my brown hair into a ponytail. It was 8:17 when Logan came up to the bed room.
"Trigger is going into the Palace with you." He said coldly, obviously still mad about finding William trying to steal from us.
"What? Why? You said we would talk about the changes." I said to Logan wondering why he changed his mind so much without me, we were originally going to leave Trigger in the car and leave as soon as we were done, with Trigger already inside the car.
" I know what I said Taylor, I don't trust William enough to lead us around all the security with both of us blinded almost, and with what I've done to him already today, he shouldn't act out with me their beside him." He said not looking me in the eye, but getting a smirk in his voice, then grabbing his clothes to get changed into something warmer for the night.
"What do you mean 'what you've already done with him'?" I said shocked.
"You'll see when we get in the car." He said brushing me off, heading to the bathroom to change into his clothes.
"Something has changed about you." I said just above a whisper, and he stops in front of the door.
"What do you mean 'I've changed'?" He asked with a sad and confused expression.
"You have changed, you're not the same boy that used to push me on the swings or go camping with me on the weekends or pull pranks on the neighbors, Logan, you've changed, you yell more, you fight more, demand more of people around you, you are becoming more and more like your dad. A selfish, arrogant, demanding, controlling, abusive, jerk." I said calmly then turned around and left the room.
"Taylor wait." Logan called after me, but I didn't acknowledge him, why should I. I walked down stairs, past William, who was lying down on the floor holding his head held in his hands. I walked past him and grabbed my coat, their was still 10 minutes until we had to leave, so I got Trigger in the car and got in the back seat with him.
Trigger farted so I decided to roll down the window before I died from the toxin in the air. I few moments later Logan came out of the house holding William's arm, he still wouldn't look up, Logan opened the passenger door for William and the got in the drivers seat, he started the car, leaving it in park then he threw a hand gun at me.
"For you." He said looking at me through the rear view mirror.
"Why?" I asked him, holding it in my hands, not understanding why I would need a gun.
"In case you run into something along the way tonight." He responded, then the car fell into an uncomfortable silence as he started to drive to the palace.

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Finding what's lost
AdventureTaylor is a 25 year old women. Both her parents and younger brother died in a car accident when she was a little girl, so she lived with her Grandparents. Her Grand father always told her stories about an adventure of his. When he passed away Tayl...