Living Next to the Gang Leader and His Gang

Chapter 4

I was standing there crying thinking about what was going to happen to Crystal.

"I have a question, Who are you, and where is Porter?" I said still with tears in my eyes.

"My name is Tristan and Porter is upstairs." he said wiping away one of my tears with a smirk on his face.

"Do you mind going to get him?" I asked looking down at my feet.

"Sure" he said making his way to the stairs.

I've been to worried about Crystal I haven't noticed how huge their house was. I looked up and saw big stairs going up in a swirl and a lot of doors at least 10.

Finally I see Porter and Tristan come out of one of those doors. I run up to Porter and huge him at the bottom of the stairs. I started to cry into his chest and he hugged me tight. I am such a bad mom, I thought to myself.

His hugs where the warmest hugs ever. That just made me think of my dad. I started to cry even harder at the thought that I left my mom, dad, older brother, and my best friend Lexi. Porter hugged me tighter and then pulled away. He put his hands on my checks and wiped away my tears before he turned me around to see Wyatt standing there looking in my eyes and then smiling.

I pulled away from Porters warm hug and said "Is she going to be okay?" I asked

"She is going to be just fine. She is asleep right now and she needs it." Wyatt said

"Can I see her?"I ask about to cry again but I hold it in.

"Of course but be careful not to wake her. She is up the stairs 4th door an your left " He said and I started to walk up the stairs. I see her laying there with a bandage across her forehead and fall to the floor and start to ball. I'm the worst person in the whole world. I say to my self in my head. How could I let this happen I should have been paying more attention to her. I start to cry harder and then I feel arms wrap around me with my eyes still closed he picket me up and sat me in his lap in the chair next to Crystal.

"It's okay, its not your fault. She is going to be just fine." he said squeezing he tighter. I immediately knew who it was, Porter.

"What do you mean its not my fault. I let her go all on her own. Shes only 3, what was I thinking. I am a horrible mother. I should have gone with her, this never would have happened if I would have gone with her. So it is all my fault!" I then start to cry again but harder than before because I hurt the only person I care about the most.

"Mother?" Porter asked. Crap he caught that. What do I say? Should I tell him? NO I can't.

"I mean a mother figure, my parents and my older brother died in a car accident when I was 15, 2 months after Crystal was born." I lied and just kept crying. I don't think I've cried this much since the day I ran from home. "I'm sorry" he whispered in my ear. I look over at Crystal and take her hand in mine. I start to calm down and snuggle into Porters chest.

I was so tiered. I was starting to doze off. As soon as I thought of how tiered I was I fell asleep.

---------------------------------------------------------- NEXT DAY

I wake up to the sound of laughing. I know that laugh anywhere, It was Crystal. Before I went to go see her I noticed I wasn't in the same room I fell asleep in. This one was bigger. I notice some cloths left at the end of the bed with a note.

"For you when you wake up" -Tristan

I go into the bathroom and change. I was now wearing a really big shirt and sweatpants. I was about to walk out of the room when I notice a picture of Tristan and some girl who looked really familiar. I look closer and I know exactly who it is. I wanted to cry at the sight of her because of what I did to her, but I held it in.

I walk out of the bathroom and then down the stairs. Halfway down the stairs I began to get really dizzy and fell down the rest of the stairs. Which hurt like hell. I was just laying there when someone came running in.

"Come on you have to get up, you have to get to the couch and lay down. You lost a lot of fluids from crying all night," Wyatt said and helped me up. We started to walk but I was so dizzy I fell to the floor again. This time Wyatt picked me up bridle style and caries me over to the couch and lays me down.

"Drink this and take these" he said handing me a glass of water and some pills. I take them and lay down. I ended up falling back to sleep for another hour or two.

When I wake up I sit up and look around and see someone sitting at the counter. I think it is Wyatt so I got up and walked over to him. I turn to him and see that it is most definitely not Wyatt. I scream and run up the stairs and into a room. I close the door lock it and turn around and close my eyes breathing heavily. Why is their house so flippin big.

I open my eyes and see Tristan standing there with nothing but sweatpants on

"O my gosh, I'm so sorry, I didn't know you where in here." I said quickly turning around

"Its fine, whats wrong why are you so out of breath?" he asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"There is someone in the house. So I ran, In here." I said and he walks over to a vault and pulls out a gun. My eyes go wide.

We walk down stairs and I see the guy. "Him" i say pointing to the guy and Tristan pointed the gun at him but the put it down and said " O that's Kaydan I guess you haven't met him yet have you." he said and I shake my head.

"O MY GOSH where is Crystal!!!" I said looking around.

" Don't worry Porter took her out to the mall, and to lunch." he said and I sighed in relief.

" So what now?" I ask looking at Tristan

"I don't know. Are you hungry?" he asked and I nodded

For lunch Tristan made pancakes and eggs. We talked a little about the the gang and other stuff too.

"Tristan, that picture in your bathroom of you and that girl, Is that your sister or something?" I asked

"O, ya that's Lexi my sister. Why?" he said and I just wanted to die right in that moment.

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Should I add Lexi in the Story? Thoughts?

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