Knock knock
I walk quickly to the door to see who it is. I wasn't expecting anyone, unless it was one of the boys.
When I open the door I see Emma. What does she want now?
"Yes," I say
"So, Harry tell me more about how you met my sister," Emma says as she walks into the house uninvited.
"Did I say you could come in?" I ask
"Did you date her?" Emma asks "is that why your Afraid of her?"
"I'm not afraid, I could get rid of Ally at any moment I wanted," I tell Emma.
"So why isn't Ally gone now?" Emma asks
I'm starting to really despise Emma. She is starting to get more annoying than Ally.
"Well," Emma says after I don't reply to her.
"Do you want me to kill her?" I ask
"That wasn't what I asked Harry,"
"But I'm asking you a question now," I say
"And I don't care Harry," Emma replies
"Are you going to leave yet," I ask pointing to the door.
"Do you not enjoy my company,"
"No I don't," I say
"Well unlucky for you, I just got comfy," Emma says as she sits on one of the couches.
Why couldn't Ally be dead? Why couldn't Emma just not have shown up?
If she didn't bump into Sally then I wouldn't have met her.
Sally.
Is Sally one of the helpers?
"Can you leave now," I ask her
"But I'm comfy," she whines "and I don't feel like moving anytime soon. Looks like your stuck with me,"
Knock knock
"Looks like we have more company, sucks for you doesn't it," Emma says
Who is it now?
I walk over to the door and open it again. I look and see Ally.
Great.
"What do you want?" I ask her
"I'm here to see Emma," she says walking into the house just like Emma did uninvited.
"Last time I checked this was my house," I yell at both girls
"Oh but Harry, don't you see, it was your house when I was apparently dead but now I'm back," ally says "so this makes it my house now,"
No. No. No.
"No it's still my house," I yell
"So what are we doing?" Ally says
For a moment I think she is talking to me but realise she wasn't.
"Oh, I think we should watch some movies," Emma says
"We should probably get our stuff too,"
"Yeah, I will help you unpack," Emma says
Unpack?
"Stop, no one is doing anything," I yell.
I point to Ally "you are getting out," I then point to Emma "and you are not unpacking or watching movies,"
Both girls look at me before Ally starts to speak.
"So Emma what should we watch?"
She ignores me.
"I'm think some romance or a comedy," Emma says.
"Neither of you are watching anything, you are both going to get out," I yell
"No correction, you are going to get out, this is my house now," ally replies.
"No it isn't, Alex left it to me," I say
"No he didn't," she yells.
"How would you know? remember how you weren't there when he died," I tell her.
"Don't you dare bring that up," ally says while standing from her spot.
"Why? Do you feel bad? Do you regret my being there while I got the pleasure to kill him?" I ask, I know I'm pushing her buttons but hey, paybacks a bitch.
"Harry, you know what, it's going to be fun slowly torturing you and soon your not going to have anyone. You will be all alone," Ally yells before she leaves.
Finally now, time for Emma to leave.
"Shouldn't you be following her now," I ask
"No, you know it's funny how you bring up every time you talk to Ally that she never got to say goodbye to Alex,"
"How is that funny?" I ask
"It's like you have nothing better to hurt her with so you constantly remind her,"
"So, your point," I ask Emma. This wasn't making sense.
"Let's talk about your family Harry, is there something you regret doing?" Emma asks
Does she know?
How?
No one knows, only the boys.
"No," I say firmly.
"Are you sure Harry? I would think next time you speak to Ally, we wouldn't want her to have something to say back now would we?" Emma says before she walks out the door "oh here I have something for you,"
I watch as she drops a piece of paper on the floor.
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Revenge of the broken (sequel) major editing
FanficHarry has been appointed the leader of the gang. Alex is dead. Ally is dead. But who is out for revenge to get Harry? Sequels to Broken trust & lies. *Major editing*