Brooke sat on the hotel bed, slowly removing her straps to reveal her bright pink bra, Mr. Branson, shirt unbuttoned, was on the other side of the computer screen. An affair.
Emma walked into the morgue, seeing her mom and Sheriff Hudson, they were discussing the death of local lesbian Rachel Murray, however guilt clouded Emma's happy personality, informing her mom of her whereabouts the night the video was filmed. Now it had all changed, an 8 ft drop and a ceiling fan. A murder investigation.
Jake scavenged for a rusty box, a shovel in hand, angry at finding nothing the tall dark and handsome boy made his way to the Belmont residence, arguing with Will about the location of the mass amount of blackmail cash the two had made. A problem. A mystery
Kieran stared at Emma, watching her every move carefully, her small encounter with Will made his blood boil, their hands touching made his stomach churn, the kiss they had shared had made him whipped. A girl. An obsession
Now, back to the real world, Mr. Branson's class, another person looking for something, searching, Nancys thoughts were dwelling her on, despite her extremely happy mood after being greeted by Jake Fitzgerald earlier that day.
"Looking for something Mr. B"
"We're all looking for something Brooke"
Adventure. Money. Fame. Answers. Truth. Love. A murderer.
"See, desire, that's at the heart of the drama"
"Desire for love"
Nancy looked at Jake, as he looked at her, her pink lips turned as she smiled at him, subtly so he didn't notice the burning in her, his goofy smile was a response as her heart beat faster.
"Power"
Brooke, twisting her hair looking smugly at Mr. Branson, she was in total control of him, total control of everything, from the colour lip gloss she would wear that day to the type of boys she would sleep with, total power.
"Money"
Jake and Will shared a dull glance, this wasn't the first time either of them had shivers at the mention of money, Nancy noticed, it was ironic the rich daddy's boy had fallen for the poor farm girl.. money was an issue for the two boys as it was what kept their secrets buried.
"I'm talking about Jason and Medea"
"I'm talking Anthony and Cleopatra"
Ah. Drama and romance, two things that seemed to haunt the blue eyed Belmont twin, falling in love with the exact opposite of her, and a murderer targeting her.. Nancys life was just so eventful
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The other Belmont twin + [Jake Fitzgerald]
Fanfiction"I know all your dirty little secrets, Nancy and soon I won't be the only one" Nancy Belmont enjoyed living in the shadow of her twin brother, despite their differences the duo seemed to have one thing in common; an enemy out to kill them