In love with a Lolita

Chapter 28 - Girl on Fire

In love with a Lolita

~ Chapter 28 – Girl on Fire ~

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I truly hadn't realised how crazy this life was becoming. All because that it was a plan and it was laid all out for me to continue. You know how crazy it sounds to my ears that I was always the code name 1004. It was disturbing to know those 15 years ahead, they had complied with this entire plan and I was part of it all.

I was the one who caused all this destruction. I was a big fat pain in the ass and i knew it the moment I set foot in this house.

When I came to, I realised what had happened my brothers were taken away from me. Where I didn't know, and all I was left with was a crazy woman. It hurt to move so much that I felt the burning building scorching through my body. I wanted to cry out, but I had no time, when I shifted my body up I closed my eyes on the lady in front.

My mother.

Oh the joy to look at how similar she looked like me, she came towards me with her hands full of things I was very sure were mine. I watched in horror, how can she do this. She dumped all the dresses I owned the Lolita ones in the fire in front of me and laughed.

"Stop" I cried, but I couldn't do anything I watched it burn as I stared helplessly. "Why" I cried so loudly

"You fool, I told you this was crazy to begin with I knew you were trouble, why did you come!" She shouted back at me pointing her long fingers, the building was burning and it was just us two. "Look what you did!" She screamed

"I didn't do anything" I whispered to myself, I was frozen, the mother who I thought would love me back had turned into a demon, and she was going crazy. The clothes I loved so much were burning in front of me that I felt my heart torn.

At that moment I didn't need to worry because I saw a figure running towards me, he pushed my mother aside and grabbed my hand and pulled me up. Everything was a daze the blurry movement jolted me out of my mind for a second to click who it was in front of me.

"Jenson!" I cried and hugged him tightly, he was breathless "How did you escape" I cried holding on to him

"Elsa no time come on I know where Callum is" he replied and we both ran, we heard footsteps heavy ones as well.

I don't know where we were going, but we managed to sneak into a room and hide there to catch our breath. I spilled everything to Jenson, who was as confused as I was, the tapes, who my real father is, who our mother is and what happened 15 years ago. What I was actually here for the truth, everything spilled out so fast I was scared he didn't understand. I told him everything about how I found the notes on a file in her room and I found three birth certificates all forged names and signs and I knew that he was not our brother.

"I'm sorry" I cried and he looked so confused, here I was explaining painfully everything that happened while on the other side of this house was burning down.

But before he could say anything someone had knocked down the door and I let out a scream. The huge men managed to grab us this time and pull us into another room. I felt a cold sensation down my back this was not good I thought. I saw Callum his face nearly swelling up and the man in front of us. I felt like wiping that smug face of his, it was all his fault and I growled in frustration. My mother stood nearby watching us, expressionless.

"Finally, you grace us with your presence" Cory smirked

"Bastard" I cried

"Oh is that the way to speak to your father?" he mocked