I sit next to Brandon on the bus. Our legs slightly brushing against each other. We sit in silence. Brandon's fingers tapping his other hand.
I break the silence, "Don't you have th piano thing tonight?"
"Yeah... But finding Jude is important to you so I will help you get him." Brandon replies.
"Brandon you barely know me, and after this I'm going to run leave and you'll never see me again... Your ruining your future when I don't even know if I'm going to have one outside of juvy. When I run if I get caught I go right back to Juvy because I'm on probabtion. Brandon this is your future on the line." I explain.
"Callie that doesn't matter right now. Your brother is in a house with a man that beats you. How do you know he isn't beating Jude right now? Exactly we don't... So I'm going to help you go get Jude okay..." Brandon says.
"Fine, but we can't get anyone else involved." I say and he agrees with a nod.
We make it to my old foster house. It looks different... Scarier. The lights look dim and the house itself looks like it's falling apart. Brandon goes to the front door and tries to distract him while I try and get Jude out.
"Excuse me sir I was looking for..." I hear Brandon begin as I try to sneak my way in.
I see Jude doing the dishes and he sees me sneaking in. I give him the look to stay quiet so I can get us out of there. I slowly walk towards him when I step on a broken board and it lets out a loud screech. He turns around. And angry look upon his face.
"What the hell are you doing here!?" He yells.
"I just want to see Jude okay. Just let me see my brother." I reply before he pulls a gun out of a drawer.
"Get out of my house. GET OUT!" He screams.
"Whoa dude put the gun down she just wants to see her brother." Brandon says the gun now being pointed at him. Brandon was now in the house the door closed behind him.
"Stop it. This has nothing to do with him. I just want to see Jude. Then I'll leave." I say.
"No this is my house and I told you to get the hell out before I call cops." He says as the door swings open.
"Put down the gun. I said put it down!" Someone says. I look in that direction.
"Stef?!" I say completely confused on how she found us.
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FanfictionCallie has moved from place to place her most permanent home being juvie and at only 16 has been through more than most go through in their whole life. After her parents were murdered Callie and her brother went from Foster home to foster home until...
