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Chapter 11 (Picture of Carlie)

Chapter eleven.

Nobody has a key to their room, except a few, but they as a pack think it isn't necessary. They live here, protected while protecting themselves. They want to keep the secrets out of the way, secrets a locked door could hide. Basically everyone can walk in everyone's room to every time but why do they knock then?

'So we are all about trust.' is what Alex thought in that moment. 'Believing that we are all good and stuff not wanting to hurt a member.' he looked around in shock, seeing what they did to Amy's room. 'Liars.' he thought.

Her room was completely destroyed; her bed was smashed into pieces, her walk in closet and all her clothes were cut into pieces and her bathroom was smashed, appearedly with a big hammer; the toilet was nothing more than a few shreds and the tiles on the wall were broken. The bathtub had holes, the shower looked nothing like the old and her make up,which was on the sink, was a mess. It looked like someone opened all the nail polishes and let them drip in the sink, all powder and eyeshadow tubes were empty and everything looked sparkly which gave the assumption that make up was blown on everything.

Even the mirror was painted with lipstick.

"Oh my god..." Maddison said and the key fell out of her hand right on the floor.

"Amy?!" Alex shouted, walking through the mess of her old room. "She's not here ..." he said while looking under piles of wood or broken tiles or clothes. "She's not here... Where is she?" he looked back at Maddison who seemed to be close to a break down. Her hands were shaking and tears were running down her face.

"Maddison?" he asked her but she didn't respond. ."Mad? Maddie? Hello are you in there?" he waved with his hand in front of her face, seeing that something is clearly not ok but not seeing what. 'It is just a room' he thought. 'Ok it's not cheap but we can get the money back...'

She was still shaking. "We can sell cookies if you want..."

"You know, screw this..." he took his cellphone out and called Rob.

"Alex? what is wro..." he tried to say but Alex interrupted him.

"Come here as fast as you can, Maddison is having a break down."

"What!?" He heard him yelling on the other end. "What happened!?"

"I'll explain it to you when you get here. Where are you?"

"In town, dealing with..." he said but Alex interrupted him again. "No time Rob no time!!! Move your busy butt into Amy's room fast!" he said and hung off, seeing that Maddison is not in the state for anymore standing. He closed the door quickly not wanting to explain more than necessary and helped Maddison sit down.

"It's alright, calm down, we can get other furniture, better furniture..." he tried to calm her and rubbed her back.

"It's the bed..." She muttered and he looked shocked to the bed. Well ... where it was. 'What has her bed to do with all if this?' Alex thought.

At that moment the door flew open and a more than angry Rob came in. After a few seconds he looked more confused and worried than angry. "what has happened here..?!" he asked and looked around. Then he saw us sitting on the ground and rushed towards Maddison.

"Maddie?, babe what's wrong?" He asked and embraced her in a hug, trying to comfort her. "What happened?" he asked Alex in an commanding way, clearly showing his alpha side. "With the room or her? because when you mean the roo..." he said but Rob interrupted him.

"With her? Why isn't she answering?"

"I don't know, all I know is that she said something about the bed..." as soon as Alex said the words, Rob looked at the broken bed or the pile of wood and textile.