Team Adoption

Leaving!?

Nerdie's POV

I listen from our room as my dad argues. Nade had been kidnapped, by the same guy who killed our parent, and everyone was mad at my dad? I pressed my ear closer to the floor. Once the fighting had broken out, I had pretended to be sick, and gone upstairs. I never liked fighting. 

Suddenly, I heard a slam, and silence. Someone came up the stairs, and I jumped up, backing towards my bed. "You OK in there?" asked dad, cracking open the door. I shook my head, and Ty frowned. "I think we may move out soon," he said. "Why?" I asked, even though I knew the answer.

"I just feel like we need some space. I might need a little break from the guys, then we'll move back and there won't be any more fighting." I nodded, "But not permanently?" I asked. He shook his head. I knew he was lying. If we moved out, it would all be over, and I might never get to see my siblings again.

"Well, I leave you alone to get better," said dad, closing the door and walking away. The house seemed quiet without the yelling. I sat on my bed, pinching myself. Maybe it was all a nightmare. I leaned back, and fell asleep.

"Nerdie!" said Ty. I opened my eyes. He was standing at the foot of my bed, a duffel bag in his arms.

Crap

I sighed. My siblings were asleep in their beds, and a dim light flickered in the bathroom down the hall. "Are we leaving?" I asked. Ty nodded. "Why in the middle of the night?" He shrugged. I stood up, and Ty handed me the bag. "Pack your stuff, we'll be leaving in a few minutes." He left the room. I threw on a pair of skinny jeans, and my favorite shirt, a space background with a crown made of cats on it. Over that I threw on a creeper jacket. I put all of my clothes and put them in the bag, and took out my sketchbook. I ripped out a page, and grabbed a blue Sharpie.

MZ, Nade, and Glimmer,

Dad just told me to get up and pack all my clothes. I think we're leaving. I don't know where to, but I'll text you all. I really want all of us to stay siblings, even if our parents are fighting.

Love, Nerdie.

I put the page on my bed, and left the room. Dad was waiting in the hall.

"Where are we going?" I whispered. Ty put a finger over his mouth. "Oh." We got in the car, and as we left the garage he spoke.

"We're gonna go stay with my parents until I get a house of our own. It won't be for long though, just until the fans force us back together. I think I'm gonna stop making videos for a while. I might tweet some."

I sighed. My life was falling apart before my eyes. "Will you ever get back together?" I asked. My dad was silent.

ERMEHRGERD

That was a little depressing to write... Welp, I think its Glimmy's turn now!

-NerdietheChick