The Bad Boy And The Angel

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This is what zayn looks like

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I cleared their food from their plates and put them in their place. I hung my apron up and followed the 5 year old out to their car.

"Where do you live, Emma?" The mysterious one asked. I seriously gotta figure their names out. I know Bruno but thats it.

"I don't know why I'm doing this. I don't even know your names!" I become a bit nervous. What if they're trying to kidnap us, the oldest ones?

Oh, I'm Bruno, my buddie here is Roger, the teenager spawn here is Zayn, not the pop star guy. Your freckled friend is Mattie and his brother is Mason." Bruno speaks.

"Oh. Well then I guess I should tell you where I live." I said embarrassed.

I told them my address and they led me there.

"Huh, that's odd." Roger says.

"What? This is my house." I state.

"Well that's ours." Mattie says and points to the house right next door to mine.

"Whoa, what a bloody coincidence!" I state and chuckle.

They laugh at me. I say my gratitude and start to get out until I feel someone's seatbelt unclick right next to my hand and to my surprise, its little one.

"Mattie, what are you doing?" Zayn asks.

"I'm going with Emma. She can abdopt me." He gleams.

I just fell in love with the way he said adopt.

"No bud. I'm sure she doesn't want company, especially with you-" he starts but I cut him off by saying, "Oh I really don't mind. My foster family has been away since this morning and won't be back until December. You can all come over if you'd like." I said.

They all agreed except for the older three.

"I think we'll just stick to staying home. Sorry. " Bruno said.

As soon as we got inside of our condo, the twins stood in awe as how clean it was.

"I wanna watch dragon tales!" Little one exclaimed as he saw our TV.

"No! We gotta watch Little Einstein's! The other one said.

I laughed at them and handed Mattie my tablet and earbuds to watch Dragon Tales on my Netflix.

He smiles a cheesy smile at me as a thanks and hit the microphone and said' "Dragon, tales! " and clicked on the right one.

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About an hour of laughter from Mattie and singing from mason, there's a really loud banging on the door.

I jump a mile high and my heart to beat so fast I thought the kids would hear it. The TV gets paused and the tablet gets put down.

I run over to them and hold their hands tight.
The banging continues. "Okay little ones. I'm going to go see who it is through the peep hole and I want you to sit in the corner close to each other. I'll cough if I want you two to hide. Okay? " they both nodded.

Apperantly Zayn heard it and came through the back door.

I nod my head to the door and we all stay silent. Me and zayn walked over to the door slowly and I looked at who it was.

I gasped when I saw my abusive biological brother.

"How did he find me?!" I whisper.

Zayn looks at me worriedly and yells, "Who is it?"

"It's big bubby!" He slurred drunkly. I started to tear at the eyes. I have so many scars from my family.

Zayn looked over to me and nuged his head to the kids to go hide. I nodded and went to the kids.

While Zayn was trying to tell him that he has the wrong house, I held the little 5 year old tight to me.

"Who's at the door? I'm scared." Mason sniffed as he started to cry.

"Shh shh shh, you're okay, I won't let him hurt us. Especially you two. If he even thinks he can, I'll call the cops. Caleb won't hurt you. " I said with tears.

"You know him?" Mattie said.

"Shh, yes I do. He's my brother, he used to hurt me. I won't let him hurt you though. " I said as the tears rolled down.

Zayn pointed to the basement and I nodded.

"Cone on, let's go see my basement. Its beautiful. " I said as we got up.

The floors creaked as we walked slowly. Mattie fell so he started to whimper.

"Oh no, its okay. Here let me carry you." I said as I picked up the practically weightless boy. I started to run to the door as I heard him yell and scream and bang at the door. Its almost 10:00 p.m.

We got downstairs and I had made the mattress so I could lay the boys down.

"I want you to ignore everything you hear upstairs and just focus on sleeping. Okay?" I said. They nodded and closed their eyes real tight and held each other close.

I went upstairs right as the door was about to break down.

"You have the wrong house sir, I'm going to call the cops." Zayn yelled.

About five seconds of quiet, I put my hand in his, for I was a nervous wreck. He looked at me with scare. Then about 10 seconds later, the door was busted open by a drunken abusive Caleb.

"There you are, little sissy. You've been a bad girl and need to be punished for your behavior. "

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A/N: hey guys, so, cliffhanger, I know. But at least I got you on your toes! I hope.

Next chapter I'll show you what the twins look like.