What now??

Chapter 13

/////Stevie pov/////

I snick in the front door of the building well let me rephrase that I tried I got caught right as I was shutting the door.

"We're have you been?" I have expected my brother but when I turned around I saw the witch. Man, I hate the lady.

"Out"

"Where"

"Out"

"You were not here for attendance."

"We'll to bad."

"Don't sass me."

"To late"

"Your grounded."

"Like that has stopped me before." I may have stunk out a few times to many when I was grounded.

"Ok then..." She started coming to me and then I backed up though I hit the door. Great just great.

She did what I was least expecting she slapped me.

"If words don't hurt you then pain will."

"I am used to pain." Can't let her win.

She slapped me two more times.

"Does not hurt me. Get it though your tiny brain."

She grabbed my arm and twisted it back. Shoot that started to hurt. She twisted it more and I winced.

"Does it hurt?"

"No" she will not win.

"Would you like more."

"Fine by me."

She twisted my other arm so now my back was facing her and I was pressed against the wall. I yelled in pain. Next thing I know my brother is coming down the stairs. He sees me and freezes.

I did self deviance. I kicked in the shin. She let go and I kick her leg out from under her and she fell I pushed her stomach once just for good measure.

"Never think you can beat a girl with a dad that went though police training." What, I never had a bully.

I looked toward my brother and he ran up and hugged me.

"I sorry" was all he said well more liked whispered.

We are ok now and he asked to see my paint all he has saw was some of my drawling I have had around my room. I told him to wait a moment and hid the one of mom and dad, TJ wouldn't like to see that one.

"Wow" was all he said when he entered my art studio.

"What"

"This is amazing!! You painted all of these."

"No, I bought them genus." I replied scrcasily.

"I didn't know you were this good."

"Hey"

"Sorry. You are amazing."

"Thanks"

"Where is your sketches you never let me see." I had a collection full of thick binders full of papers in plastic sleeves.

"Hey, I am not showing those! Be glad you saw these."

"Sorry you have like 5 binders can I at least see one."

"Nope, now out of my studio I am going to bed." He left the room and I locked it. Now we were in my regular room.

"Good night sis"

"Night TJ"

I fell asleep with a smile on my face.

/////TJ pov///////

Hr paintings were amazing. I could see her as an artist one day. I swear her paintings look like they belonged in an art gallery. I see where he emotions went. When we first came here, she did not cry, laugh and emotions I see now went to her paintings and that brought it to life.

I love them, I love her and I will do anything to protect her.

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Sorry for the late update.

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Sorry for the short chapter it was more of a make up part.

There will be drama next!

Stay soon

~Liz