The Journey

Chapter 5

Brandon's POV
I remember when Emmett opened up her casket. All we saw was a doll. A fucking doll. My little Mackenzie who was basically a little sister to me. Which she doesn't know this but I actually am her older brother. About 1 year before she was born her mother cheated on her father with my bastard of a dad. When her mother called me and told me that they were leaving her with her grandparents for good for reasons I was too young to know. I called bullshit but they had hung up on me before I could get a real answer. That day I vowed to protect her with everything I've got. When I saw that in the casket the guys and I did what we had to do to find the information we needed. We found out that Mackenzie's parents were being blackmailed by her grandparents. In light of that news we always kept a close watch on them. The day I saw her at school I had a feeling that it was her but I was too scared to truly believe it. So seeing her, my little sister, driving up my and the guys' driveway. Which is now her driveway as well. I wait for her to get out of the car and I can see her start to falter. I quickly catch her and help her inside. "It's good to have you back lil sis." She smiled at me and said, "It's good to be back big bro." I look over at Emmett and he looks so happy to finally have her home and safe. However, I can tell he is worried about something. Once she's upstairs fast asleep I ask him what's wrong and he tells me about her dream. "Well you know man she's my little sister and both myself and the guys will fight to the death to see her live." "Yes I know that you're her brother. I also know that you guys will protect her and I'm thankful for it." With that we said night and he went upstairs to his and Mackenzie's room.

~4 am~
I wake up to a loud scream upstairs. I instantly grab my gun and run to Emmett's room.