Adopted by Pentatonix (#Power10)

Chapter 39

This chapter is dedicated to Mildly_Insane and golden_girl_fanfics for giving me beautiful girl names <3

Thank you everyone else for the suggestions though those names are already in my story 😂

Longer chapter than usual but I'm not too sure if it's a good thing in this case.... 😕

Sorry guys.....

P.S
The authors note at the end is different this time but you'll see why.

Warning:
This chapter may be triggering to certain people.
Also contains swearing.
You have been warned.

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Recap:
Mitch wraps his arms tighter around me as I sob into his chest.

"I- I'm sorry," I cry into his chest and he pulls away slightly.

"Why are you sorry, Little Cloud?" He murmurs and brushes a piece of hair away from my eyes.

"I l- lied ab- about my parents," I sob and pull him closer. "I ki- killed them..."

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"Don't say that," Mitch murmurs. "You were only two..."

"No I wasn't..." I sniffle and pull out of his embrace, then wrap my arms around myself, enjoying the fact that the Melanie Martinez sweater covers my entire body.

"What do you mean?" Mitch asks and tries to wrap his arms around me again but I flinch and pull away.

"I think everyone should go into the living room..." I whisper softly and feel another tear trickle down my face.

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"Mitch, what's going on?" I hear Scott whisper to the brunette as he rounds everyone up. I'm walking slightly ahead of everyone, my arms still wrapped around my body and tears leaking into my beloved sweater.

"Just..." Mitch sighs. "Just follow Skylar..."

My heart snaps.

Skylar?

What about Little Cloud?

He's annoyed with you.

I can't believe you're going to tell them.

They're going to be so disgusted, they're going to throw you away like the trash you are.

I don't even bother arguing this time.

We all walk into the living room and my stomach drops as Kirstie says goodbye to Jeremy; I requested it only be the members and I. Jeremy bring Jeremy, obviously didn't mind leaving, saying he would come back tomorrow. Little did he know I wouldn't be here.

"You guys might want to sit down..." I whisper and sit down myself, on the furthest sofa away from everyone as possible. They all glance at each other while I curl up into a ball, the edging of my sweater damp from all the tears.

"Danny," Avi begins but I keep looking at the the wall across from me. "What's going on?"

Are you sure you wanna tell them?