I wake up my head throbbing. I don't remember anything except my head getting smashed against the kitchen side. I get out of bed and see Grayson sitting on the edge of the bed his head in his hands. He must have moved me here from the kitchen floor. I get off the bed and see blood stained on my face.
I walk past Grayson ignoring him and have a quick shower watching all the blood go down the drain.
I wash my whole body then get out of the shower, getting dressed into joggers and a t shirt. I leave the bathroom and go to head down stairs when someone grabs my arms.
"I wouldn't go down there" The familiar voice rings through my ears.
"Why not Grayson, you are not in control of me" I continue down the stairs until I saw 2 police officers walking though the house. I was confused. Why are they here? Did they find out about dad?
Grayson pulls me up the stairs and pushes me gently into my room locking the door.
"You can't go down there" Grayson says again.
"I need to know what's happening. Is Brandon ok" My voice is panicked.
"He is fine he is down stairs with the police" Grayson reassures me.
"Why won't you let me go down i'm sure the police need to speak to me" I walk to the door and try to open it.
"Jordyn please stop" Grayson stands in front of the door. I give in and lie on my bed. I could hear the faint mumbles of the police officers down stairs. I was falling asleep again when I hear some one running upstairs.
"Will my new house be bigger" I hear Brandon ask.
"Way bigger" A female voice says. I get off the bed quicker than I ever done in my life and run to the door. I go to unlock it but the key wasn't in the door and Grayson was no longer in my room.
"HELP" I yell and bang on the door. "I'M LOCKED IN HERE"
"Stop" Grayson grabs my arms and pins them behind my back. Tears of fear stream down my cheeks.
"I won't hurt you " Grayson says calmly. He then mumbles something I didn't catch but I still struggle to get out of his grip.
"Grayson please let me just go downstairs" I cry.
"Fine"He sighs angrily.
Why is he in a bad mood, if anyone it should be me for being locked in this room. He walks towards the door and unlocks it and leaves it open for me to walk out.
The first place I go is downstairs and see there is police tape out around the front of the house and inside. Police cars were parked outside the blue and red lights flashing. There was about 5 police officers and they were inspecting something in the kitchen.
I saw 2 police officers walking out of the house with my Dad in handcuffs. His head down. I look up when I see Brandon and a female police officer walking down the stairs. Brandon had a suitcase in his hands and the officer had 2 in her hands. They walk straight past me and didn't even look at me.
"Excuse me" I say but the officer didn't turn to look at me.
"Rude" I mutter. I was about to walk back upstairs when I see Ethan walk through the door. Tears are spilling out of his eyes.
"You promised"He yelled "you promised me you were safe"
"Ethan I'm right here" I walk to stand in front of him.
"Why would you do this to me, I could've helped you but now it's to late and now your gone" He continues.
"Ethan what are you talking about" I asked confused.
The next thing I saw was 2 police inspectors carry out a body that was hidden with a blanket. This caused Ethan to cry harder.
"You promised" Ethan repeats more angrily. "Now you're dead just like Grayson"
My body froze. I'm dead. I can't be dead.
"Grayson" I yell and he appears straight away. "Is it true"
He nods slowly and I look back at Ethan who was tugging at his hair muttering
"It's not fair" over and over again.
"Ethan I'm so sorry" I whisper even though he cant hear me.
"Jordyn if you can somehow hear me" Ethan begins "i want you to know that I loved you and I was to scared to ever tell you. But I'm telling you now and I want you to remember that forever. And I promise you that if we ever meet again I will tell you face to face."
Tears. Thats all I saw. Tears from Ethan tears from Grayson and I had tears in my eyes.
"I love you to" I whisper as Ethan is escorted out of the house by the police.
(I recommend listening to the song ❤)
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Paranormal/G.D
Paranormal"Our dead aren't dead to us until we have forgotten them" Jordyn Wolf has to move out her childhood home when her dad gets a new job in new jersey. But little does she know that the house she is moving into used to belong to an 18 year old who was...
