Chapter 3

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Ross's POV

"You didn't have to be that rough you know. I was only trying to make small talk! Those people obviously aren't from here! Just trying to be a little nice!" Rydel said yelling at Riker as we walked along the empty street.

"Yeah that's the point. They don't know what the are obviously. And I don't need you screwing up their lives." Riker replied pulling his hoodie over is head.

"Hey, I can't ruin something they don't know about." She replied.

"Trust me you'll find a way." He muttered walking onto our doorstep.

He opened the door as we all walked in. I of course being the quiet and the quote on quote 'push over' one of the group so was the last to come inside which meant I had to shut the door. Nothing I'm not use to. I'm usually walking a few centimeters away from the rest of group. I'm kind of the outsider I don't-

"Ross why you still standing by the door, Honey?" My mother asked walking down the stairs and looking at me.

I shook my head and took of my jacket. I walked in to the living area and sat down next to Rocky.

Rydel and Riker were still going at it. Everyone was already getting sick of it. Like I said earlier this kind of stuff happens often! That's when Rocky finally had enough.

He held up his and hand instantly Rydel both let out a small screech. Rocky was pulling both of their hair.

"Rocky Lynch! I said don't use that curse in my house!" She yelled at him.

He put his hand down and Riker and Rydel both grabbed their heads in pain. I noticed the smile on Ryland's face he was obviously enjoying every minute of it.

"It's not a curse!" He yelled at her.

"Okay then, Your troubled! I told all 4 you do not use that curse of demon in my house!" She yelled at them, "Now shut up the lot of you!"

She stormed out of the kitchen and up the stairs. The sound of Riley crying is probably what triggered her. Riley is our little sister.

"She's kidding right? She does know that she is the reason we're like this.." Ryland rolled his eyes.

"Maybe we're adopted. And Mr. Pure over here isn't" Riker said looking at me.

"Hey, leave him alone.." Rocky said holding up his hand again which was a threat.

Rocky is my rock. No pun intended. He's the only person I know that will stand up for me against the others when they feel like picking on me.

"Be serious. When was the last time he talked? When we were 6? God knows if he is a troubled and he's just not telling us so he can stay mom's favorite" Ryland said starting gang up on me.

"Ryland! Do us all a favor and shut up. You too, Riker. Kid's got it easy we don't. Be real your all just jealous. Get over yourself!" Rydel rolled her eyes.

"Maybe a little but come on! 1/6 how lucky do you have to be?!" Riker complained.

This happens on a regular basis. I'm put on blast cause I'm different from the rest. Sometimes I really wish i was like them. Which is not something you wanna wish on yourself it comes with a price.

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