Chapter 05

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Hey, 

This chapter is dedicated to karinastyles221011, she gave me a shout out and is helping me get more readers on my story, that's really nice of her. Thank you again.

I have 100 readers on my story, yay!! That is quite amazing, I didn't think anyone would ever read this. Anyway, thanks to anyone who's reading this. I love you.

Just so you wouldn't get condused, f-ing means f*cking. Sorry I'm not the kind of girl that likes cursing :/ and it's better for the people who get annoyed by bad words.

So, here's chapter five, hope you enjoy it.

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 *Rewritten*

Chapter Five 

*Elena's Point Of View*

"No, you aren't," An unfamiliar voice said.

The voice startled me causing me to turn to look at its source. It came from a young boy, probably between 19 or 20 years old. I studied him from up to down trying to put my finger where I’ve seen him, but I just couldn’t remember.

“And you are?” I asked rudely.

“Harry, Anne’s son,” he replied.

“Oh and this family keeps on getting bigger,” I said sarcastically. “Why would I care who the hell you are?” I asked again in a harsh tone.

“Well you asked not me,” he smirked raising one of his eyebrows at me.

“Whatever,” I shrugged my shoulders going back to my old subject. “So as I was saying, we can’t eat those food-”

I was interrupted  before I could continue. “And why is that?” Harry asked.

“If you have allowed me to continue, you would have know,” I glared at him.

“Oh sorry then, continue,” he apologized.

“As I was saying,” I stressed looking over at Harry, “Today we eat food containing vegetables, we’re just used to that and can’t suddenly start eating meat on this day.” I could just say that that was stupid and I hope they would buy my lie.

“I guess we’re going to go upstairs and sleep without eating,” Zach added.

“No, why is that? It’s not like there isn’t any more food on the planet,” Harry stated.

“Well, it seems like that,” I said,

“Plus what are you expecting? Since you definitely shouldn’t expect us to eat this,” my brother tried to hold a smirk back when Harry didn’t reply.

“Come o-” Harry cut me off.

 “We could always order pizza,” he half-smiled hoping I’d say accept his offer, but I was definitely not going to give up easily.

“Pizza?” I repeated mockingly. “Did I just spend the last ten minutes talking to myself? I just told you that we eat vegetables today therefore other than that doesn’t work with us. So, if you have nothing for us to eat, we’d prefer for us  to go to our beds and sleep starving,” I emphasized the last word. Harry’s lips parted then he pressed them together in a thin indicating that he wasn’t planning on saying anything.

“Come on, we can sleep without eating,” I told my little sisters. But I knew that wasn’t right because we already had some food upstairs to feed the four of us.

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