Chapter Two

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" What do you mean you don't know." I said starting to get worried
" I mean what can we do you just killed your mother Jade." Braden said
"I didn't mean to." I shouted "why doesn't he get that." I thought.

"I know you didn't mean to but you did." He shouted back. "BOTH OF YOU STOP FIGHTING!" John yelled at the top of his lungs. "I'm sorry John" Braden and I said at the same time. He looked over at me.

"I know what we can do." Braden said "what can we do." I asked, John and him looked at each other as if they were thinking the same thing. "Do I even want to know they probably think I'm crazy they might call the cops." I thought "or have me sent to an insane asylum."

"When your dad gets home we tell him we all found her like this."
"Is he fucking kidding that's really be- livable what next say we also were late coming home because we got drunk and couldn't find a way home." As if reading my thoughts he said "We can go bust the glass door and take some money and valuables."

"You want it to look like a break in." I wispered. "Do we have a choice." He said. "Maybe he's right" my thoughts were broke when John shouted "Well we need to do something he should be home soon." "Braden go break the door." I stopped to think what to do about John before I looked at him and said "Go to your room." He went to argue when I shouted "Now." He hurried to his room. I looked at Braden and told him "go break the glass door I'll work on the valuables." Right as we finished and called John out of his room we're standing in the living room we all heard the door move and our dad yell
"KIDS!"

A/N. Jade's picture is at the top.
Thanks hope you enjoyed. ☺

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