Savannahs POV
I woke up in the closet, I inspected my arm and there was finger bruises over my arm that were black. I reached for the doorknob to help myself out of the mop and bucket.
I grabbed hold of it and it opened, leaving me going flying out of the closet taking everything with me.
I was worried that I woke the mean lady up, but I didn't think I did. I walked out, putting the mop back against the wall in the closet and closed the door.
I went into the kitchen and reached up for the fridge door, I was too little, so I climbed on the counter, (which I'm not allowed to do at home) and open her cupboard door.
I saw a small packet of animal biscuits and stole them throwing them on the floor before climbing down to them. I wandered over to the living room where I climb up on a chair to eat them.
After I had devoured them from being so hungry. I wanted to leave, I wanted my brothers to come but they hadn't.
I decided to walk past the front door to see how her front door worked.
I saw the front door keys already in the door, I turned the keys around and ta-da the door opened. I looked back and saw a figure running down the stairs.
I decided to run for it, I ran down the steps, across the lawn, screaming, until I got to the end of the street and hands grabbed me around my front and I was lifted into the air.
I kicked and screamed some more hoping someone would help me. The people walking by didn't even do anything.
We entered the house and I was placed on the step.
''Who do you think you are, you do not show me up like that'' she sternly spoke.
I stood up, planning to run upstairs, when she grabbed my arm and forced me down.
I then wailed and started crying.
''You will think about what you did. Do you hear me?''
I continued to wail.
''Right that's it'' she picked me up by my wrist and threw me in the closet.
''No no I don't want to go in there'' I plead for forgiveness.
''Oh shut up'' as she made me sit on the bucket again.
She closed the door and when I tried to reach for the handle this time, there was something blocking the door. I banged at the door, kicking it and banging my head against it but yet there was no luck.
I slumped back onto the bucket, sniffling, I then decided to give up.
I had worn myself out.
My eyes were getting heavier and I soon fell asleep.
Grayson POV.
We finally landed in New Jersey, I was so happy to finally get off.
I got off, went to collect my bags and met Ethan at the gate.
Ethan decided maybe we should go home and drop our bags off and then we can decided what we do from there.
I didn't really want to do that, as I was worried about Savannah, but I had no choice.
We walked in our home, it didn't feel the same. It didn't feel warm anymore, lifeless and quiet.
We dropped our bags at the door and walked through to the kitchen. There was a note on the table..
*Dear whom it may concern,
Due to the circumstances the authority has processed and detained your child under the name of Savannah Dolan,
if you are to contact her carer at this time to arrange collection, please ring 07987654321,
Thank you,
Authorities of New Jersey. *''Shall I ring that number'' I asked Ethan.
''Yeah go for it, we need to get Savannah back home'' Ethan replied.
I rang the number and they gave me an address. I was so pleased that we are seeing her soon.
We got in the car and set off to the address. When we arrived it was a grand house, with a big lawn and a park opposite.
It made me feel relieved that savvy isn't in a nasty foster home, and she's in a nice neighbourhood, with pleasant carers.
I rang the door bell.
A woman answered the door.
''Hello, we believe you are taking care of our sister, Savannah, we're here to take her off your hands and bring her home.'' I politely said.
''Who are you'' she bluntly asked.
Ethan and I both looked at each other and I replied.
''We're her brothers''
She looked surprised and also guilty of something, I was getting worried.
''I'll go get her packed and ready, about 10 minutes and I will bring her out to your car, is it that one there?'' She asked pointing to our car.
I kept hearing banging from her house and it was bothering me.
''Yes, but it's ok, we will wait'' I replied.
''No, it's ok, she's playing and I don't want her getting riled up before she leaves'' she was getting more and more flustered and it was worrying me more.
''Ok, it's fine, we will wait in the car'' Ethan said.
I looked at him but he gave me a reassuring look.
Savannahs POV.
I woke up to a lot of voices, and thought I recognised them, so I put my ear up to door.
It was Grayson. I could hear Grayson!
I started kicking the door, hoping they would hear me.
I heard the door close and the voices stopped. What did she do to them? I thought.
She opened the door and I knew I had to get out.
I screamed running into the kitchen and then opened the front door again. She tried to stop me but I fought, I needed to get out.
I ran outside the door and down the street. I found an empty garage and hid behind a bin there.
I heard someone call my name.
I was scared so I curled up in a ball on the concrete floor, hoping it wasn't her. I couldn't help but cry, I was so scared that this women was my new mum and she was here to stay.
I didn't feel safe.
Someone bent down next to me. I hesitantly looked up to see the familiar face I had missed.
It was Ethan.
Sorry I was in Milan for the week.
Hope you enjoyed
Keep smiling
Lyndsay xx

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Little Glory / Dolan twin
FanfictionSavannah is 3 years old and is the little sister of Ethan and Grayson. What happens when they go from brothers to carers overnight?