Wrapped

Chapter 27

Its currently 6:30 at night and its pitch black. Where Jason is, I don't know.

Bang, Bang, Bang!

"Coming!" I yelled at the door. I rushed to the door, putting my laptop on the carpet that was just on my lap. Throwing my hair up in a messy bun and tossing my glasses on the counter, I trip over small step going from the hallway to the living room.

"Fúck!" I yelled. I got up, rubbing my a$$ that I fell on.

Bang, Bang, Bang!

"I said I'm coming!"

"I get that a lot!" Said the voice on the other side. I immediately stop in my tracks. Kyle. Shít! I went to the mirror and not wanting to look like a hobo, I let my hair down and let it fall to its natural curls on my shoulders. I threw open the door to see Kyle's face. And for once, I didn't see hatred. I saw a face. "I would say "thanks for inviting me to stay" but, Jason did. So, meh." He shrugged his shoulders, grabbed his bag and entered my house. "Nice place."

"You've seen it before, a$$hole." I closed the door along with my mouth.

"Don't have to be cocky. I just stated the truth." He barked.

"Okay, lets get something straightened out here. You're under my roof, which means my rules! Okay?"

"Fine. Whatever."

"Hailball! I'm here!" My eyes widen.

"Hailball? Who came up with that?" Kyle scoffed. He plopped down on my couch, and Bailee walked into the living room.

"Hailball, I thought I told, I mean, you told him to leave."

"Bailee, Jason invited him. Not me."

"Fúck." She muttered.

"Wait-" Kyle stood up. "Who's this?" I swallowed slowly.

"My twin sister."

"Jason is your twin."

"Jason and I have a triplet. Bailee."

"Hold the fúck up for a minute. This is.....wow." Kyle ran his fingers through his hair. Total turn on-ew. Stop thoughts. "So when you said it wasn't you...." He quickly stood up.

"It was Bailee."

"Hailee Marie Jones!"

"Bailee, shut it!"

"I told you, its too dangerous!" Bailee stomped over to me.

"Bailee, he can handle it. I know he can."

"He is standing right here!"

"NOT NOW!" Me and Bailee screamed in unison. He put his hands up in surrender and his eyes widen.

"Hailee, he can't be in this! Wyatt wasn't-"

"Don't bring him into this! Plus, Wyatt deserved to die! He took poor villages and made his way with them! Kyle wouldn't do that! I know he won't and wouldn't! So stop! Give someone a chance!" She opened her mouth to speak. "And before you say no, let me just say, I'm giving you a second chance too. If he can't be here, then neither can you!" I spat.

"And if I'm not here?" Bailee crossed her arms over her chest.

"Then I will be happy!"

"And him?"

"Will stay!"

"So weather I'm here or not, he is?"

"Only if he wants to be."

"Woah, I actually get a say in this?" Kyle spoke up. He was back on the couch with popcorn. Where he got it, I don't know.

"The problem of you being here concerns you, right?" He nodded slowly.

"I guess."

"Plus, those guys are dead. They're not coming for me, and not anyone!"

"Hey Hailball?"

"Yeah?"

"Does Jason own a bike?" I turned towards her.

"No. Why?"

"Who is that guy coming up the stairs? He just got off a motorcycle."

"Fúck! Turn everything off!" I turned the lights off, locked the windows and doors and shoved them both to the floor.

"Hailee? What the-" I slapped my hand over Kyle's mouth and with my other free hand I brought my index  finger to my own mouth.

"Shh!"

Bam, Bam, Bam!

"Open this fúcking door!" Yelled the voice and my eyes widen.

Bam, Bam, Bam!

'This can't be happening' I repeated in my head.

Bam, Bam, Bam!

What came next left me clueless. The door busted open and the figure came into the room.

"Didn't I tell you when you were younger to open the door to those you love?"

After that, all I saw was him lifting a lamp above my head and everything turned into a dream.

A/N: I hope you like this chapter! Please don't forget

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