Gerard's PoV
Spencer didn't let go for a good 5 minutes. I finally had a sister back. She wasn't tall like Annabeth. She looked exactly like me. When she finally let go of me and Mikey she practically leapt on Andy. You could hear her murmur thank you to Andy.
"Has Beth's funeral already happened?" Spencer asked when she turned back to face us.
"Cremation was three weeks after." Mikey said.
"You've got us on your wall." I said pointing to an old My Chemical Romance poster trying to change the subject.
"I want to know about Beth." Spencer complained.
"We don't want to talk about it. It was hard losing her and we don't want to relive it." Andy said.
"Everyone gets depressed. It's totally normal. Tears are just words that the heart can't express." I muttered.
"No matter how bad it gets. Don't give up." Spencer said. She went into her closet and appeared holding a guitar and a skateboard.
"You gave these to me before you left." She said handing us the stuff.
"Flip them over." Spencer added. There were engravings on the back.
The guitar had tears are just words that the heart can't express- Gerard. Mikey handed me the skateboard. That one had no matter how bad it gets. Don't give up- Mycroft. Tears formed in my eyes.
"You kept these?" I asked.
"They're some of the few possessions I had. My best ones." She choked out. Tears were falling down her cheeks.
"You see Andy I didn't forget my siblings. I just didn't want to remember who left me behind. Annabeth was the first to be reunited with her brothers but she was the first to die of us four. We were close. These are the last few possessions of my childhood. The only memories I want to have. The only memories I need to have." Spencer explained. The tears where non stop.
"I was the last to be chosen or to escape that home. I was left behind. I believed no one was coming for me. No one was there for me. Then you turned up. You found my brothers, told me what happened to my sister and gave me a family in less than a week." Spencer continued. Even Andy couldn't keep it together now.
"It's something I never could imagine. And I couldn't be more grateful." Spencer finished. We had our heads in our hands and tears rolling down our cheeks. My sister was emotionally destroyed. Unable to function with or without us. And she's the only thing that keeps our family hope alive and together.
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Adopted by BVB
FanfictionHey, I'm Spencer and I'm seventeen . I've never been happy living in a hell hole which is also known as my adoption centre. This is my story of how I escaped because of five guys. BROKEN HOME SEQUEL!!