chapter 2

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I wake up, smiling

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I wake up, smiling. I turn off my alarm. Oh no I remembered what happened yesterday... I quickly shower and get dressed. I don't normally shower fast, so this was very odd of me. I go downstairs to eat breakfast, thinking to ignore my parents and not tell a word to anyone. But when I got down, they werent there.

I quickly grabbed an apple and my backpack, then left my house. As soon as I opened my door, a police was in front of it, about to knock. Looks like I opened the door at the right time. "Can I help you?" I ask.

"Uhhh.. Yes actually. Are you Ms. Delilah Rhodes?" He asks. I respond with a nod. "Yes why?"

"Both of your parents died in a rocket accident. Come with me. Take everything you need. We're leaving in 20." He says.

I let him in my house and quickly ran into my room. I grabbed a sweater, a tshirt n some pants just incase it takes a day. Then I grabbed my phone and my charger, the only important thing I need. Never mind I also brought my card for my money, the 2nd/3rd important thing I need.

I went down stairs to tell the police officer I was done. He quickly nods and leads me to his car. He took me to the police station and I got out of his car after he parked it.

We walked inside and I sat down, waiting inpatiently. I'm happy my parents died, but they still don't deserve that. A tear left my eye. God, they're right. I shouldn't have worn shorts and tank tops. They're right for calling me a slut. I have so many bruises everywhere.

My stomach. My legs. My arms. My wrists. My back. My feet. Literally everywhere. I couldn't barely move. Even my thighs and my private parts. I'm so done.

Ihatemylifeihatemylifeihatemylife

I repeat that in my head. They even gave me rules that I always repeat in my head in case I forget to, leading me to a whooping.

always call them ma'am/sir
don't speak unless spoken to
don't eat unless told to.

I repeat that in my head so I can AT LEAST have something to do, since no ones telling me anything.

Just then, a police officer came, he told me he found some relatives of mine. That was weird. I don't have any more relatives. I wiped my tear off. "Your older brother will fly here to pick you up" he says. I just nod. "You have 7 older brothers, kiddo." W. H. A. T....SEVEN?!?!

"What?!... Actually?????!! Is he already here? What's his name? How old is he? How tall is he?" I had so many questions. God why didn't my parents tell me I had brothers? Do I have sisters to?

"Calm down, kid." He chuckles. "You'll be able to see for yourself, okay? He's already in the country, don't worry. It won't take that long again. " he says. I nod and look down, fidgeting with my hands. "God... You're actually, uhm.. Kind of pretty, you know that?" He says. "Excuse me?" I answer.

"I said.. You're really pret-" Just then a voice came, interrupting him. "Back the fuck up," someone says. I turn around, is that my older brother?

He slowly walks up to me as I'm sitting down. He kneels down and says "Hey, Hermosa. I'm your brother, Isaac."

(Beautiful/Gorgeous)

Shit. He looks exactly like my father. He has bluish eyes. He looks handsome though. I bet every girl would like him. "H-hi... How old are you?" I ask him. Scared.

"Oh, kid. I'm 17. Old enough to take guardianship though."

He glares at the police officer and grabs me. Far away from him. ouch he's holding my wrist that has a bruise on it.

"I have a private jet, okay? Go inside the jet without me first, I'll be back in a few seconds to fill out some paperwork."

I nod at him since I don't know if I should call him Sir or not. Will he even like the name?

"Words." He says.

"Y-yes" I say.

He sees me flinch at it. He looks at me suspiciously and raises an eyebrow. But after a few seconds he ignores it and turns around to walk away.

~~ Isaacs POV ~~

I know I look a little scary, and I love to scare people with my looks

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I know I look a little scary, and I love to scare people with my looks. But the fact that even my own little sister is also scared of me just hurts me.

She shouldn't be scared of me. I'm her older brother.

There's still just something about her, she's not... right. Ive been searching for her my whole entire life ever since she got taken away. But she doesn't look happy. I know she doesn't remember me, but she still doesn't look happy. She should be happy though. She was always like that ever since she was a child.

There's something wrong with her. And I'll soon find out what.

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