chapter 3 ➳ heartbreak

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I collected myself as the girls watched. "Lets go." I simply stated. Pissed off with the fact I actually just cried in front of the girls, I stood up and walked to the car like that never happened. They looked confused but followed me anyway, I hopped into the passenger seat and Cher got into the driver seat. I sat and looked out the window waiting for the other two to climb in the backseat, and for Cher to start the car and leave. I wanted to be as far away from here as possible.

As soon as we were on the road again, Dani tried talking to me. "Jesy, talk to us." "Danielle Claire Peazer, I swear to fucking god you try talking to me one more time... I'm going to wring your neck!" I snarled hoping she'd get off my back. Thankfully she did, and after that all girls left me alone until we pulled up to the camp. I checked the time before going in; 5:23, my phone read. I rolled my eyes knowing I was going to be lectured by Simon, because I promised I'd be home by four. Not my fault anyway, it's the girls.

I stepped into the grand hall and was instantly surrounded by four boys, all of which I know too well. They were like my 3rd, 4th, 5th, and 6th brothers, but now they're only four. "If you don't get out of her way she'll kill you, and we can all blame Leigh-Anne." Cher scoffed from behind me. Jed, Harry, Andre, and Alex immediatly ducked out of my way as I walked passed. "No hugs?" Alex asked. I turned around slowly, still upset with Cher. I shook my head no to him, and glared at Cher and Dani.

"What?" Dani asked. "If you guys say one more damn thing about it being Leighs fault, I will personally kill you. It's not her fault that I'm pissed off. She did the right thing, she only told me the truth." The boys' eyes widened, probably knowing what I was talking about. "All of you have lied to me since I was brought here, I didn't even know majority of my family was dead. I still don't even know how for pete's sake! No one has the balls to tell me, so until you do... I'm done speaking to everyone except Leigh-Anne. Fuck you all!" I screamed. I ran away and into Simons office so that everyone else knew not to follow me. "Aha! There you are Jesy, where have you been dear?" Simon asked me surprisingly calm. I breathed very slowly before I freaked out on my own master. "W-Why didn't you tell me?" I asked, nodding my head back so the tears didn't fall.

He got up and walked to my side. "What do you mean?" he actually looked genuinely concerned for once. "Why didn't you tell me my family was dead? Why? Why did you lie to me for pretty much my entire life? Why do you hate me?" I asked as I sank down to the floor. His face went pale, "I'm sorry Jesy, I really am. I didn't want to hurt you anymore than you already had been." "What do you mean I already had been?" That's the first time I'd ever heard that come out of anyone's mouth in this camp. "Jesy, the reason I went to your house when you were little was because you were being abused. I'm not sure if you remember, but the only reason I took you was because I caught your father beating and raping you. There was no money involved, I just wanted to keep you safe. Just like the other kids here, they all have their own stories. Since that day I've loved you like you were my own daughter. Every single child in this camp are just like me, they have powers. I love all of you guys." He explained. I ran over to him and engulfed him in the biggest hug I could give.

I pulled away, "Thank you Simon. But will you tell me what happened to my family when I come back?" I asked. He nodded, "But stay safe, you know how my brother gets." he rolled his eyes. "But he doesn't know you, so don't tell anyone you know or meet where you're from. Or he really will trap you." He warned me. I told him I'd be safe and went to go pack my bag. Hopefully once I'm done packing everyone will actually want to talk to me after my little... okay not little outburst earlier.

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Flashlight, check. Blanket, check. I stuffed everything into my bag and zipped it up. I ran downstairs, praying that everyone would actually want to see me again. "ALEX! ANDRE! JED! HARRY! CHER! DANI! LEIGH! I MAY HAVE BEEN A BITCH EARLIER, BUT GET YOUR ASSES DOWN HERE BEFORE I LEAVE WITHOUT SAYING GOODBYE!" I hollered as I saw none of them in the grand hall. Almost instantly, I heard footsteps coming from upstairs, downstairs, left, and right. Four bodies toppled down the stairs together, and I ran over to find out who it was.

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