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He walked briskly, a bag slinging down his back. His hazel eyes glimmering with sarcasm and fury as he pushed open the door.

He stood there and muttered
" Home Fucking SWEET home"

He got in, like always entered the kitchen and started cooking.

Okaaaay time for an intro

Ethan, age 18 born to Rosalie and James.
He had looks, money, attitude, and humility, in short, he has everything... But....... What is missing??? We are yet to know my dears!!

At last, his food was ready and he called
"TRACY, DOWNSTAIRS 5 MINS! "

Tracy, on the other hand, groaned, " WHY 5 ?? CANT U MAKE IT 2? AT LEAST GIVE ME TIME TO BATHE YOU OLD MAN!!"

Ethan raised an eyebrow to himself, and replied "DONT USE SARCASM ON ME YOUNG LADY!"

Tracy chuckled to herself and replied,
" OH, MY GOOOOOOD!! IM SOOOOOO SCARED!" and laughed

Ethan rolled his eyes and said, " Fuck you".

" Language!" replied Tracy.

Tracy was Ethan's younger sister, his life... Throughout their life, from as long as Tracy could remember, Ethan and Mabel was her father mother and EVERYTHING to her.

Tracy slowly crept downstairs. She tiptoed to where Ethan was cooking.

Ethan marked to himself and thought " its payback time"

He spun around in a trance and yelled " GOTCHA CREEPER!"

"I HATE YOU MOTHERFUCKER!! " yelled Tracy and ran into the dining room

" WILL YOU TWO QUIT YELLING?" Yelled Mabel from the other room.

" I'm actually trying to make this god damn baby sleep!" said Mabel

Ethan and Tracy flashed a smile at each other and sang at the top of their voices

"I'm sitting here in a boring room
It's just another rainy Sunday afternoon
And nothing ever happens!.
So I wonder.

I wonder how! I wonder why everything is around the age gloom blue sky and all that I can see is just another lemon treeeee"

" I SAID QUIT SINGING! " yelled Mabel and the baby started crying.

Ethan gave Tracy her food and went into Mabel and her daughter's room.
Ethan took the baby into his arms and told his sister, " you need rest. This uncle is here now".

Mabel asked," Did u eat?".

Ethan replied, " Nop... I'm good".

Mabel stood up and said, " We're getting you fed Right now".

Ethan replied," Not now sis! take rest".

Mabel glared at him and said, "I'm the eldest you will listen to me!"

They heard their main door opening and closing.

" Aaaaand the Drama queen is here". said Mabel rolling her eyes and going into the kitchen.

Ethan heard something falling and didn't even bother to check on it.
He knew that it was his mother.

He went upstairs with the baby and locked himself inside the room.

Soon he heard a knock and he opened the door to see Rosalyn standing there half naked in front of him.

" What the fuck do you think you are doing mom?" asked Ethan pissed.

She laughed hysterically and pushed him into the room.

" No! No! No!!! Not with the baby! " he thought and pushed Rosalin.

He jumped before she could, and sprung out of the room.

Mabel heard the commotion and ran upstairs to find Ethan running towards her.
" That woman is damn crazy said Ethan hysterically".

Mabel angrily got into Ethan's room and dragged her mother out and slapped her.
" Oh no not again u bitch!". She murmured as she dragged Rosalind drunk self into her bedroom and closed the door.

She went to Ethan and asked ." Did Tracy see?"

" I hope not". Replied Ethan solemnly.

Mabel peeked into Tracy's room.
" No, thank god!" she sighed

"Are you alright ?" asked Mabel

"I'm good don't worry sis, " told Ethan reassuringly.

Mabel sadly went down back to what she loves the most in life. Cooking

Ethan went back into the room and started cuddling with the baby.

Tracy slowly got up from her playpen and got into the bathroom. There, she started crying.

She thought to herself " They think they can hide these from me". she sighs and goes to bed

MEANWHILE

Ethan's POV

If there is one thing I would hate in the world, it is the fact that Tracy is living in this household. I don't know how long we can hide Tracy from the truths. I don't know if she will even understand why we never showed her, I just wish she understood. Mabel and I live for her So that she does not get influenced by the people in the house. The reason I'm alive is her. What happened today was nothing but a demonstration of how our life is. Do I want to change??? Well No. If anything, I'm scared of changes.

He changed into his comfortable shirt and curled up in bed...

Deep thoughts left him in a slow slumber. In between, he could feel someone feeling his forehead for fever. He slept thankfully thinking there is at least Mabel there for .him.

MEANWHILE

IN ANOTHER PART OF THE TOWN

Her eyes looked back at her when she looked into the mirror. She tried to recognize the person looking back at her. She walked towards the bathroom, each step an unsteady pace. Blood was dripping from her hands as she walked. Her focus started being blurred and she smiled. The smile when you know everything is going to be fine, The smile of reassuring oneself. Just before she stepped into the bathroom, She passed out...................

TO BE CONTINUED

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