Chapter 9

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~Mike POV~

Hillfire's eyes wandered and met mine then Y/N's then Fritz...

"Fritz?!"

"Hillfire?!"

"Wait what are you doing here?!" Fritz yelled in anger and frustration. He had his hands in fists making his knuckles white.

"Me? What are you doing here?!"

"I asked you first!!!"

"This is my family!!!"

"Was your family! It was!" I snapped.

"Get the fuck out of here Fire!!! No one wants you here and it's pretty obvious you stupid bitch." Y/N glared at her with menacing eyes. Hillfire clenched her hands and walked out of the house slamming the door. The tension in the air went thin.

"What was that all about?" I asked Vincent.

"She waltzed in here like she owned the God damn place."

"Yeah, she can't take a fucking hint that she doesn't belong here."

"Can she just fuck off without ruining anyone else's lives?!" Y/N was tense and glaring at the floor, "Fritz, how do you know her?"

"She's my sister..." he trailed off.

"YOUR WHAT?!"

~Back to the present~

(Basically 2 weeks after that)

Y/N POV

I was tapping my foot restless. Everyone was. My dad had it bad. He didn't want to open the pizzeria or allow me to go to the night shift. Which was completely unfair, but I understand his anger. Hillfire did kill our mom for no absolute fucking reason. This was a mystery to why she did it, but I guess there was something to it. I got up and began pacing my room.

"Hey, y/n?" I looked up at the familiar face, Fritz.

"Yeah,"

"Uh... can I speak with you?"

"Yeah sure. Come in."

"Thanks." I watched his orange curly locks bounce a bit as he closed the door. Hillfire had similar hair except hers was much brighter. I shrugged the thought off of her. I sat in my f/c beanbag chair as he sat on the edge of my bed.

"What is it?"

"I need to tell you why exactly we put her up for adoption... you probably are wondering why."

"Yeah, I am. You walked out after telling us she's your sister."

"Sorry about that."

"It's alright... you didn't tell Vincent, Mike, or Jeremy you were here did you?" You smiled.

"Nope." He chuckled.

"Well they'll figure out soon, so it's best if you told me now." You leaned back into the beanbag tapping your foot impatiently.

"She..."

Fritz POV

Didn't see that coming :)

"She..." I felt tears at the edges of my eyes, "she killed my mother... our mother."

I felt the sides of my eyes and cheeks wet. I was crying. I remembered my mom's straight orange hair, her bright green eyes, and her plump pink lips. I remember seeing Hillfire and my dad, she had hit my dad's head unconscious with a brick. I remember her attacking my mom killing her with a green liquid filled syringe.

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