His Little Songbird.
Chapter 2: Death to Rafa.
Emily P. O. V.
After the drive to our new home I was still mad with brother. The silence in the car was awkward and pleasant. Well for me.
My dad's cough broke the silence in the car.
"Well here we are, this is our new place" my dad said.
I looked at the place...It was okay. By some standards. I opened the car door and went up to the house. I opened the door and pushed. Well prepare you self Em. I closed my eyes as I walked inside.
"Okay on the count of 3. 3. . . 2. . . 1!" I opened my eyes. The inside of the house was covered in a blue wall paper, surrounding that was a fire place, with a patio along side. Out side the patio was a pool and a huge yard. while the upstairs was covered in a white carpet. "Wow... This isn't a bad as I thought." I looked around to see the first bedroom was a dark blue and green wallpaper.
It didn't really catch attention, since it looked like something my brother would like. But I've got to admit the designers and movers out did themselves on Rafa's room. Now on to find mine.
I keeped looking around, I didn't really find anything.
"Well this is the last room. " I sighed as I opened it.The moment my eye met the room I knew this was my room.
"Wow... This turned out better than I thought it would... " I looked around. I then sat in my chair. Well maybe this isn't soo bad.
My phone had then buzzed.Ring. Ring. Ring.
I then took out my phone to see who it was.
User calling: Kathleen.
Kathleen...
I had then answered the call.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Em! Have you seen your brother's channel?! " she spoke in a surprised tone.
"You mean the video he uploaded? " I sighed after saying that.
"Yea! It's gone viral! Look at the views and the comments! " she said in a rather anxious tone.
"Wait what?! Let me see!" I had then used my computer to open up my brother's YouTube channel.
"There it is! " I clicked on the video.
Views: 10,743,860
Likes: 800,757No way... Your kidding... Right? This is all just a bad dream and I'll wake up any moment now! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!
It didn't work. This is real. Why? Why?!
"Kat... this is a dream... Right? " in said in a horrified tone.
"Nope! Sorry Em your famous... Every one's talking about you online you should check your instagram and snap chat. "
My body started to tremble.Great... This is the last thing I need. To be internet famous. I wasn't popular. I never wanted to be either. I was frozen in fear.
"Kathleen... Can I call you back? " My voice quivered as the words escaped my mouth.
"Sure. Bye Em. " She said.
"Bye... " the words once again escaped my lips. I hung up.Famous...
Famous...
Famous....
Huh? That's a first.
Well there's only one thing left.
My brother has finally pushed me to this point in time.His death.
He shall die.
Rafa's P. O. V.
I was in my room. I logged on to my laptop to see how the video of Em's cover. Once I clicked the link I saw I've gotten several more subscribers.Subscribers: 798,964
Holy. And it didn't stop there it just keep increasing. "Ha! I'd never thought Emily would earn me this many so subscriptions." I had said in a playful tone.
I had then heard a knock on the door.
"Who is it? " I said at the door just waiting for an answer.
"The cause of your death" the voice replied.
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His Little Song Bird
Teen FictionEmily Summers is being dragged away from her home in Florida all the way to Oregon. She leaves behind everything and everyone she has ever known and is left with her family in Oregon and has to start her life all over from the ground. After her brot...