Sister of the Bad Boys

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Hey guys. Short chapter but it's 2 updates in one day. This is a kinda a filler but it explains how the parents died

So I've published a new story, Disney descendants fanfic.  Check it out if anyone wants to read it.

I hope you enjoy this chapter!

We fiscally arrived at Damien's workplace. It was one of the tallest buildings here.

"Damien, I don't wanna go!" I whine. "I'll be in the nearby cafe." I thought I'd actually get away but I THOUGHT WRONG. Damien grabbed be my the back my shirt and pulled me back.

"C'mon Ari." I could practically see him roll his eyes. He grabbed my arm and dragged me in the building.

"Afternoon boss. Do you need..anything?" The receptionist said. I rolled my eyes.

This is Cindy, the building słut. She had fake blonde hair, big fake breasts and a big fake butt. I saw her pulled down her blouse a little to show her cleavage-Disgusting.

"Nope. Not today Cindy. I have my sister with me." He didn't even look at her. I smirked at Cindy-she wasn't get any sex from my bro tonight. As I walked past, she glared at me.

He literally dragged me into the elevator.

"Ooh ohh, I wanna press the button!" I plead and Damien rolls his eyes at my childish.

"Go on then." I do a victory dance and press the top button, floor 101. It only took us a 2 minutes to get to the top.

Damien's office had a passcode, which was 6 8 - wait a minute why am I telling you guys?! Yeah....so Damien entered the passcode and did his finger print and the door opened.

His office wasn't cramped, it was quite spacious. My favourite thing about it was the trees outside the window.

"Right, so we are here for about 4 hours. Do your homework or whatever." He went straight to his apple laptop and started working.

(A/N My friend sent this to me and I'm like..why not put it in...I mean come on that smile!)

I groaned, letting myself fall on the sofa. I got out my homework and started it. Might as well do it now.

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I finally finished my homework. Luckily, my head has stopped hurting as well as my cheek. I then looked at the clock.

7:30! ONLY 7:30! WE STILL HAVE AN HOUR AND A HALF LEFT...

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO *cough* OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO :{O

I looked over to Damien, who was standing up near his white board, writing some stuff down. 

Grinning, I crept up behind him and jumped on his back the second he stopped writing. I was expecting him to move forward because of the suddenly impact, but he didn't.
The Mission was a failure, I repeat a failure!

"Why didn't you move?" I ask angrily, putting my arms around his neck loosely.

"Ari, you weigh nothing. You jumping on my hard back of steel felt like a feather falling on it," he bluntly explains. I sigh and put my head on his back. He continued writing on the board. All I could hear was the sound of the marker pen and my slow, breathing.

"Do you think Mom and Dad are watching us...from wherever they?" I ask quietly, making Damien stop and stiffen. He hesitated before answering.

"Wherever, whenever, with whoever...they will always watch over us. When...he took you, I had a funny feeling something was wrong and that's why I called up that friend of yours, Andrew (A/N this is part of the incident. I'm telling you guys so you don't get confused). That was Mom and Dad telling me that their little princess was in trouble." He turned his head and looked at me, smiling a little.

It was silence for a while,until I spoke. "I miss them." I let a tear roll down my cheek. I could see Damien's eyes were filled with tears, but he refused to let any out.

"I know squirrel. I miss them too." He whispered the last part so quietly I could barely hear him. I got off his back and sat on the sofa. I unlocked my iPhone and went on photos, going on the last one I ever took.

It was just before the crash. It was a picture of me, Mom and Dad outside their Private Jet. They were going to Hawaii for a business. Dad was kissing Mom on the cheek and I was making gagging face. Damien, Daniel and Damon were in the background with neutral faces on.

5 hours later, a police officer came to our house saying due to a storm, the jet crashed and is now lying broke in the ocean. The body's were never found so we had nothing to bury. None of us hardly talk about them. I know my brothers miss them. They were such nice people..but like my Science teacher, everyone's life has to end someday-It was their day.

It was half eight and Damien said we were going home. We both said nothing on the way home. I went straight to my room and changed. I looked at the picture in the frame on my drawer beside me.

It was a picture of our smile, dressed up for our Grandmas birthday.

I brushed my teeth and washed my face and once I hit the bed,
I was knocked out.

Double update. So, that's how their parents died...or did they......

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