The Little Sister

Ch.2

Cory's pov:

I, Coby and our dad headed to the car to put away the last of the boxes. I looked over to the house to get one last glimpse of it and of the people inside it, especially Annabeth. I smiled and shut the car trunk. I opened the door to the back seat and shut it after I got in. Coby sat in the back with me while our dad drove in the front seat. I started to think about Annabeth, and how she made our lives awesome; she was our everything. If someone hurts her, we will hurt you. A tear trickled down the side of my face and pretty soon I started to sob. I placed my hands over my face and continued to sob. Coby rubbed my back trying to comfort me. "I HATE THIS!" I screamed into the palm of my hands. Coby kept rubbing my back in silence. Our dad didn't seem to care, he just kept on driving.

An hour passed and we were all ready at our "new home". We didn't have anywhere else to stay so our dad asked his brother if we could stay there and he said sure. Me and Coby started to unloaded the car with our boxes and saw our dad giving a hug to his brother. Me and Coby grabbed 2 boxes each and headed to the front door. We saw our uncle talking to our dad so we just smiled and waved. We walked into the house to find a woman ( who must be the wife) cooking chicken pasta, and two kids. One was girl who must of been a toddler because there were diapers around the living room, and a boy who looked like a little pre-ker because their was a backpack and some supplies. The wife looked at us when we entered the house. "And who might you two be?" She asked with a confused look on her face. "We're your husbands nephews" Coby said in a polite voice. "I'm Coby, and this is my twin brother Cory" he added. I waved at her." Well hi, I'm Sarah! This is Mason and Avery". She said pointing to the two kids in the living room. My smile faded, the both reminded me of when me, Coby, and Annabeth use to play in the living room while our parents where watching over us. God, I missed Annabeth so much, stop Cory, don't think about her unless you want to start crying in front of everyone, but just save it for later. Sarah showed us the guest room me and Coby were going to share. It had a plain tan-ish color with a bed nicely made, a tv hooked to the wall, a little bathroom and a dresser. Coby and I put the boxes on the bed and started unpacking. Coby's stuff were filled with clothes and toys, he took hanger from the closet and started hanging his shirts and pants up. I basically packed the same thing, clothes and toys. I grabbed a hanger from the closet and hung my clothes up while Coby was sorting our toys in the dresser. We got done 15 minutes later until Sarah called us down for dinner. We walked down stairs and headed to the kitchen. We looked at the pot that had chicken pasta in it. Annabeth's favorite meal was chicken pasta, I thought to myself. I needed to stop thinking about her, I didn't want to cry like a 5 year old getting yelled at. Sarah got out some bowls and filled them with chicken pasta. Me and Coby sat down on the couch and took our first bit into our chicken pasta. "Mmmhhhh!" Coby said while rolling his eyes. "This is amazing!" He added. I had to admit, Sarah's chicken pasta was awesome. Me and Coby gobbled down the rest of our chicken pasta and decided to go to bed.