Chapter 12- Questions And Accidents

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(Joanne's Pov)

"Sorry for the mess" I say with a bored tone.
"Nah, it's cool" Drake said .
"C'mon let's head up to my room " I said and made my way up the stairs with Drake following me.

We entered my room and and I sat on my bed while Drake roam around the room studying some of my books that was on the bookshelves.

"Your room is as it is when I used to visit " he says softly.

Oh well that's...I don't know what to say to that. Does he think I am too lazy to clean my room? Or that I am too boring since my room only has a king size bed in the middle of the room, a bedside drawer, walk in closet and a small bookshelf? Does he think....wait since when do I care what other people think about me..I scoffed.

"Oh it's not that I don't like it, it's just that it's cool to walk in this mansion and still remember your way around" he said chuckling nervously.

Okay...

"So are you done checking out my boring room, cause I have questions to ask" I said gritting my teeth.

"Oh yeah sure" he said making his way towards the bean bag and sat down facing me.
"Ask away dear Anne" he said smiling.

Okay umm where do I start...

"Do I really have a twin brother?" I ask with hopeful eyes. Hope...an emotion that I despise. I am hopeful that I have a twin brother that could be the only family member I have left.

Drake just stare back at me with a frown.
Drake being silent answered my question and I swore under my breath.

"I knew it!" I sneered standing up from the bed.
"The profile Doc gave me was a lie, isn't it?" I hissed.
That's what people around me have been doing lately, lying to me about my identity...I just hate people who are not telling the truth.

Drake eyes had confusion in them but was soon replaced by a panic look.
"No Anne it wa..." before he could finish his sentence a gun shot was heard and the breaking of my window which was behind Drake, with a quick reflex i didn't know i had I quickly jump under the bed pulling Drake with me.
After the shooting stopped I emerged from my hiding spot and ran towards the window...a foolish idea I know, but I was curious. I look outside just in time to see three people with black hoods covering their faces, judging by their tall frames and muscular body they are males.

They entered a black car with tinted windows but I was able to spot the driver when one of the shooters open the passenger door, idiot. My anger flared when I see that the driver was a girl with red hair...I could recognise that redhead anywhere.
I gritted my teeth furiously contemplating wether to follow the car or not but the idea flew out of the window when I heard Drake groan on the floor.

I rushed to him and when I see blood on my white carpet I panicked.
Shit..shit..shit..shit
"Drake..Drake are you okay..fuck stupid question..your shot and I don't know what to do" I groaned.

His eyes started to flutter close and his breathing is ragged.
"Hey, hey stay with me...Drake...please" I begged.

I rushed to my bedside drawer and grabbed my phone to call the ambulance.
While I was waiting for the other line to pick up, my phone was snatched out of my hand and was thrown outside the window.

"What the hell Drake" I screech.

"Don't..call...anyo..ne" he said while coughing.

"Why the fuck should I not call anyone..your literally bleeding to your death and now I am standing here not knowing what to do because a certain idiot threw my fucking phone outside my fucking window" I growled.

Oh wow...alot of swearing, I always swear or ramble when I feel panicked or nervous...

"D..dad" he whispered and black out.

Shit..dad? What did he mea..ohhh.

"Doctor Richard..phone?...phone!!" I gasped.
Shit..this dumbass threw the phone away..see, now what? Think Jay think..

Its like an imaginary light bulb switches on on top of my head...yeah on my head which has an empty and useless brain tha......not the time Joanne, Drake remember??

"I'm going coo coo, talking to my conscience again." I scoffed

I stood up and rushed out of my room towards the front door.
Once I manage to exit the mansion without tripping I ran towards the Richard's house.

I knocked frantically on their front door but no one answered.
Shit can this day get any worse..

I went to the back door and saw one of the kitchen windows was slightly open.

"Finally.." I scoffed.

I climb through the window entered the house and rushed towards the living room where they always keep their house phone and emergency contacts on the coffee table.

I don't know how much time I have lost I just hope Drake is holding on.

With that thought on my head I dial Doctor Richard's number....

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