Angel And A Demon || BxB

N I N E

The door opened, and of course my stupid little body was like- stay in place.

So i stood there, like a statue.

The door completely opened but, no one came out. Confusion filled my eyes as I stared at the open door.

I didnt even hear some one walking after that.

I stayed in place, because i was too scared to move.

I was not allowed here after all, so I'd prefer to be not seen at the fifth floor.

Somehow I got curios and stepped slow steps towards the door.

My legs were shaking under me as I reached out for the door.

I looked behind me to be sure that there was no one.

I stepped into the room and looked around. I gasped.

The room had pictures of our family hung on the walls.

I closed the door behind me and took a better look at the pictures.

There was a picture with me, my father and mother.

I furrowed my eyebrows.

It looked odd.

It was.. A happy picture. Neither of us were smiling.

My mother was looking away from the camera as I was staring down at my feet. My father was just standing there.

I looked around and noticed that all of the pictures were the same.

The thing was, I remember none of them.

Like we even took pictures.

I took the picture off of the wall and turned it around, searching for a note or something.

I saw something written on the back of the picture. I tried to read it but I couldn't understand.

I only read out a name, it was Jacey.

I was so confused because I have never heard such a name in my life.

I was about to look around when I heard steps coming towards the room.

I had no time to put the picture back on the wall as I held it onto my chest and hid behind a closet as fast as I could.

I held my breath as someone opened the door.

It was my dad for sure because of how he sighed.

I was already sweating and my whole body was shaking.

I heard him sat down behind a table. I realized my foot was too out so I pulled it towards me, regretting it right away.

I heard him chuckle.

"I know you're there Jacob, come out." He said suddenly.

I didn't move a muscle.

"Jacob."

I stood up slowly and turned towards him.

He looked at me.

"Did you ask for my permission?" He asked sternly.

"N-no.." I stuttered and looked down at my hands.

There was a long pause before he spoke again.

"What's in your hand?"

I held the picture to my chest. "There's nothing, I need to go." I whispered and I was about to leave but he grabbed my forearm.

"Give it here." He commanded.