No Ordinary Girl

Chapter : 4

I run to the doorway to see my fathers lifeless body still laying in the doorway. I kneel to his side and take his hand. "I'm sorry papa." I sobbed. I looked around our once beautifully decorated home. It was disastrous. The inside was completely destroyed. Vases were smashed on the ground, the food was moldy and all over, and the furniture was torn to pieces. My brother's body was laying in the middle of our living area. I stand and walk over to him. I move the hair from his face and stroke his cheek. That is when I feel a tear drop from my face. "I'm sorry Skylar."

I look around the house once more and see my mother laying in the middle of our dining area. "Momma.." I walk over to her body and take her into my arms. "We cannot let him get away with this Micheal. Elijah must pay for what he has done to our family." I held my mother tighter in my arms.

"And he will sister. However long it takes, Elijah will die a painful death." Micheal answered kneeling next to our baby brother. He inhaled sharply before standing up. "Come Amberlynn. Let us give our family the burial they deserve."

It took us a while, but we dug three human sized holes outside of our home and placed our family in them. Micheal finished replacing the dirt over my father and stood next to me. "Shall we say anything?" He inquired.

"Here lies Anette Fay Silversteen, Stephen Barry Silversteen, and Skylar Daniel Silversteen. Beloved parents and brother. They died long before their time, and believe me when I say; they will not die for nothing. We will find the savage who did this, and we will make him pay." I said with silent tears rolling down my face.

"Amber! School!" I open my eyes to hear Micheal yelling for me. I groan proving I'm awake, and slowly get out of bed. I think about the dream I had. We went back a few days after the accident to see if we were just imagining things-my idea. After the burial we had for our family, we fled England. "Amber, I don't hear any movement up there." Sighing I got up and started getting ready to go back to that hellhole.

I got ready in record time and went downstairs for my breakfast. "So what do you plan on doing today?" Micheal asked as I made my way into the kitchen.

"I don't know what you mean." I grabbed the blood bag and started sipping.

"I'm talking about the three visitors we had yesterday." He raised an eyebrow knowing I knew just the three he was talking about.

"Zayn is taken care of Micheal. I compelled him before he left." I said more reassuring myself. "And as for Jules and Ryan, what makes you think we have to do anything? If they were able to keep Amelia hidden for so long, I'm certain they can keep us hidden."

"But how do we even know about Amelia?" I raised an eyebrow. "Because they blabbed. They are the ones who told us. If they told us about her, what makes you think they won't tell someone about us?"

"They won't Micheal." I sighed. "I'll make sure of it."

"Good girl." I rolled my eyes and looked at the time.

"I have to go or else I'm going to be late." I vamp-sped out of the house before I could hear a response. I made it to the school in within the usual ten minutes and pulled out my phone. I pulled up my messages app, and sent a quick text to Jules. We need to talk. I was in the middle of waiting for a reply when I ran into something-or someone. "Hey watch where you're goi-" I looked up to meet those piercing green eyes. "Oh, hello Harry. I'm sorry I wasn't looking where I was going." I smiled warmly and he smiled in return.