A:N/ New chapter! Sorry it took so long!!! The three (*)'s in a triangle mean that she was dreaming in the last few paragraphs!
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"Rose!! Get down here please!" Dylan frantically yelled up the stairs. I jumped out of my bed and ran down the stairs, worried. My brother never screamed.
When I came down the stairs I gasped at my brothers sight. His hair was messed up, his brown eyes full of tears. I walked up to my brother, concern written all across my face. I wiped the freshly made tears falling from his already tear-stained face.
"What is it? What's wrong?" I asked, in an almost whisper.
"Oh Rose... our... our.. parents..." I perked my ears.
"What about our parents Dylan? What happened.. please tell me!" At this time I sat upon the seat that I claimed to be mine since I was three, and Dylan sat next to me, holding both of my hands. I glanced down at my hands that each had a small puddle of tears. The tears of my brother, who never cried.
"Please tell me... please" I whispered. I couldn't look up at him, though. To see his eyes holding so much pain killed me inside. I just stared at tearful hands.
"Rose... our parents... g-got into a a-accident..." My head suddenly shot up.
"A-accident? Please tell me their OK" But deep down... I already knew that answer... but I couldn't believe it.
Dylan just shook his head, more tears falling from his face. This time I joined him in the tears of sorrow. This is all my fault.... all my fault...
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I suddenly jumped up, but it wasn't a good idea because my head hit the car ceiling. I rubbed the top of my head. Flinching slightly.
"Are you ok, Secret?" Mr. Devil asked. My head shot towards him, as I forgotten who he was at first, but quickly recovered that memory.
I just glared at him in return and looked out the window... to see.. an old victorian house/mansion surrounded by a garden with many different colors. It was beautiful. But I still did not crack a smile, because I remembered why I was here...
I wish I could see my brother... his deep chocolate brown eyes framed by white-blonde hair and tan skin. I had to hold in my tears as I remembered my brother, my dear brother.
"We're here" Mr.Devil said softly, getting out of the car. I opened my door and stepped out of the car. Mr.Devil had my suitcases that I don't remember packing. I brushed off that feeling of intruding, and walked behind him to the entrance of the house.
Mr.Devil knocked on the door twice. And when the door opened... the breath caught in my throat.
There standing before me were a set of beautiful twin brothers the only difference was their hair color.
The one holding the doorknob had silvery colored hair, chocolate brown eyes and a charming smile. The one standing next to him was far more handsome than his twin; with his ebony colored hair, electrifying blue eyes, the same pail complexion as the other too men. And a breathtaking crooked smile.
"Son's, this is Secret. She will be staying for a while. She is Mute so she doesn't talk" Mr.Devil said motioning his hand towards me, who of course did nothing but stare up at them.
"Father, we know what Mute is" The silver haired guy spoke, a little exasperated. His chocolate eyes reminded me of my brother... my sweet brother. I looked down at my feet, trying to keep the tears in. I don't like crying in public.
"Damitri, do you mind showing Secret to her room?" Mr.Devil asked the silver haired man.
"Sure thing" And with that he motioned for me to follow and I did.
When we got up to my room I almost gasped. My new room was nothing like my old room.
In the middle of the room held a queen sized bed, with a dark plum comforter, black pillows and a black silk canopy. And the rest of the room was themed that way. Black curtains, plum colored plush rug, walk in closet. Light plum colored walls.
"Do you like your room, Secret?" Damitri asked. I looked up at him and nodded my head once. Damitri put my suitcases in the closet. I shifted my weight to one foot, awkward.
"You know that it's your room, you can do whatever you want. Come downstairs when your ready" He smiled charmingly at me, and shut the bedroom door behind him.
I walked to the bed and layed down, happy to be alone... and I cried..
Cried for my parents, cried for my brother, and cried to be away from my home..
Will I ever see my brother again?
Will I ever be happy again?
