Chapter Thirty Four

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Chapter Thirty Four - "I Hope You Fucking Die, Bitches!"
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Avery's P.O.V

I get out of my car and lock it, not wanting anyone to drive off with my new baby. I walk up the steps and unlock the door, walking in to see Aunty Heather and my parents sitting on the couch. I walk towards them and Aunty Heather is the first to notice me.

"Hello, Ave. How was school?" Aunty Heather asks and I shrug.

"Boring." I mumble and I hug Aunty Heather before moving to my parents, hugging them both. I sit next to Aunty Heather and look at my parents. My mom sighs and she pulls out a piece of paper out from her pocket. I frown when I realise that the piece of paper is.

Goddammit, Joshua!

"I found this in your brothers room." My mom says before handing the paper to me. I pretend that I am only seeing this now and open it, looking at the names that caught my eye in less than a second. I let out a sigh and fold it, handing it back to my mom.

"I've seen it." I confess and my mom shakes her head.

"You were keeping this from us and you knew how much I wanted to find out the murderer of my sister. You kept this... from me." My mom says, her eyes beginning to water. I swallow my saliva and nod.

"I'm so sorry, Mom. I didn't know how you would take it that's all and Joshua told me not to tell you all because he wanted to save it for the day he thought would be best to show you all. I'm sorry, Mom." I say, letting the tear drop fall down my face. Aunty Heather grabs my hand and squeezes it reassuringly.

"Its okay, Avery. We decided to call the police though and they are on their way now. Hopefully they get here before Jade does." Aunty Heather says and I nod. I look at my mom who is looking at the floor, sadness and confusion clear on her face.

I hated to see my mom so upset. Ever since my Aunty died, my mom was curious because she knew that there was no way that a robber would murder her sistee because the area she lived in was small and everyone knew each other. It shocked us all that my Aunty died because it was suspicious and strange.

"I cant believe our own daughter would do such a thing." My father mumbles, rubbing my mom's back to try and sooth her but she just kept on sobbing. I bite my cheek when I try not to fully breakdown myself. My mom wipes her tears away and leans on her husband's shoulder.

"She had problems from the start." My mom says quietly and before anyone could say anything, we hear a knock at the door. I look up to see that it is in fact a police officer and Aunty Heather ushers him to come in. He steps inside and takes a look at all of us.

"You called because you have some information on the death of Samantha Amy Leighton and Scarlet Elaine Graham?" The police asks and my father nods. The police officer asks for him to follow him somewhere and I look at my mom.

"Mom, please don't cry." I say, moving over to sit next to her. Aunty Heather joins and hugs her sister, kissing her cheek.

"At least we know who killed Samantha." Aunty Heather says and this makes my mom sob harder and sadly, Aunty Heather and I joined in. I couldn't hold it in any longer and the look on Aunty Heather's face said the same.

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"Jade Rose Leighton, you are under arrest for the murder of Samantha Amy Leighton and Scarlet Elaine Graham. Anything you say or do will be used against you in court. Do you understand?" The police officer asks, handcuffing Jade. Jade let's out a scream and starts kicking her legs everywhere.

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