Chapter 4

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«Scarlett's POV»

I stormed towards the dining room but stopped when I saw a man sitting in the window.

"What do you want?" I glared at him from the corner of my eye.

He swing down from the window and stalked towards me. He laid his hands on my shoulders then "just wondering how my little sister is doing. With her mood swings and the litt-."

I swung at him "Don't. Nobody knows and I refuse for the man who disowned me along with the rest of his family to ruin this secret."

He disappeared and reappeared crouching in front of me and started cooing at my stomach. "Oh you know I would never disown you, little sister."

He disappeared then was sitting back in the window with some grapes. "So not even Samuel knows about her."

"Like I said nobody knows. Not even Sam." I began walking towards the dining room with my hand on my stomach.

He began walking towards me "you can't refuse my presence, little sister; even if you are the queen. Remember, where you came from."

I clenched my fist "what do you want?"

He smiled and disappeared then reappeared in front of me walking towards the dining hall. "Let's discuss over dinner."

«Dean's POV»
\\15 years old\\

"Yo!" I bro fisted my friend, Anthony.

"Yo, Dean my man!" He met my fist before going into our handshake.

I heard Angie walk up smacking her gum "boys are so weird."

I grabbed her by the waist "But not weird enough to keep you away."

She smiled and put her arms around my neck "Mhmm."

After I came to high school the way people viewed me differently. I was no longer Dean the demon; I was popular with tons of friends, a hot girlfriend, and an amazing best friend.

"No PDA!" One of the teachers yelled from across the yard.

I smiled at her before kissing Angie very passionately. I heard the teacher groan and many of the kids 'oohed' and 'awwed' but the teacher made her way across the yard in 3 seconds and grabbed me by my bag.

I raised my hands as she dragged me inside "I'll see you after school, baby." I winked at her and smirked at some of the other girls.

"You won't be seeing anyways this point." She said dragging me into the principal's office.

He turned his chair around, like a villian, and made a happy face before seeing the teacher and frowned. "Mr. Summers, what have you done this time?"

The teacher chimed in "he was warned against PDA then went onto kissing Angela."

The principal nodded then shooed her away. She wanted to object but he said "Go!"

As soon as she left the principal smiled. "I'm supposed to scold you but I've told you many times watch for teachers."

I leaned back and put my arm on the back of the other chair "I can't help myself sometimes."

He laughed "how's ma?"

"Still wanting you to come over."

He gave a hearty laugh. "She knows I can't. But that's besides the point" he sighed "I do have to punish you."

"Really, what if just act upset. You start yelling I storm off, etc etc."

He leaned forward and placed his hands on the desk. "Nope, you have been in this office at least 2 a week since you started here. I'm gonna give you after school detention for a week starting tomorrow."

"What?!?" I stood up. I felt the heat starting to grow inside me and I stormed out of the room then straight to the unused bathroom.

I let it all go in the largest stall as I scorch the walls with fury. I heard someone walk in. "Well, well. Dean, please calm down we need to talk."

"Who are you?" I calmed down and grabbed my change of clothes from my bag.

He laughed as I walked out of the stall. "Damn...Samuel makes good-looking kids...I admit you do have your mother's facial features but definitely those are your father's eyes."

"What. Are. You. Talking. About?" I looked at him and watched as he seemed to glide across the floor towards me.

"Oh you mustn't know then. Dean, Dean, Dean, Dean. Mr. Summers. You are to pretty to be human." He stroked my face.

I laughed at him. "What are you talking about of course I'm human. Damn man you sound like everyone before I got to this damn school."

He looked serious as he stared at me crossing his arms.

"Seriously. No, my mom and dad are both human."

"What are their names?"

"Tabitha and Henry Summers."

He nodded "you are just confirming what Scarlett said."

"Who's Scarlett?"

«Tabitha's POV»

The front opened and closed then Dean walked in.

"You're home late."

He looked up at me "who am I?"

"What?" Shit. Who talked to him?

"Who is Scarlett and Sam?" He looked at me and it became instantly warmer in the room.

"I don't know what you mean. Dean, sweetie, please calm down."

He glared at me and the room dropped 20 degrees. This change in temperature seemed to spook him because he ran to the backyard dropping his bag on the way.

I grabbed my phone and called Scarlett.

'hello, mom.'

'I think he knows.'

'Haman'

'you mean he is involved now'

'he knows about Madeline'

'how?'

//Authors note//

Sorry about the lack of update last week. Updated 2x this week. I posted this early because I'm excited lol!

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