Billionaire Next Door✔

Someone Finally Did It

Damien             (surprise bitches)

I engulfed the small, fragile girl in my arms as I felt soft, warm tears trickle from my swollen eyes down my face.

I pulled back and kissed the top of her head.

She smiled up at me with mascara streaks lining down her face.

"How?" Was the first word she managed to stutter out in a weak and confused voice.

"Laces, mom and dad they were... They were forced to lose you that night. It was that or you died along with them. They didn't want you involved in their unfixable mess. You and I were so young, I had been with Auntie that day and when she dropped me back home we received the call. Where the hell were you raised?" I quizzed yet explained at the same time, wiping tears from her face with the calloused pad of my thumb.

"Some family picked me up and explained that they would look after me, the police said that you h-had died with them and I couldn't handle it. I was told you all died. I've lost everyone now Dammy. All apart from Kent." She sobbed out into my chest.

"Who's Kent?" I asked as I flattened her soft, curled hair.

"I am." A deep voice answered from behind us.

I spun around making sure to grab her hand, I'm slightly scared she's going to disappear.

This man seemed powerful. Seemed to have authority. He could probably bend anyone to his will with enough force. He seemed strong with a defined jaw.

"Bunny who's this?" He coo'd to my sister. I tightened my grip on her and received a small squeeze back, but it was barely noticeable because of how small her hands were.

"This is Dammy, remember the night when we fi-first met and you said that you could help m-me?" She stuttered out as she wiped her eyes that were brimming with more and more joyful tears.

This 'Kent' persons eyes seemed to soften as he watched her clutch to my arm as if I was the only thing keeping her alive.

"So your the famous brother?" He asked stepping forward.

"Yeah, and you are?" I replied staying where I am seen as I had an almost seventeen year old clutching to my arm for dear life, not that I minded.

"I'm her brother as well. I'm Kent if you haven't gathered." He stuck his hand out.

"Damien" I said as I shook his hand with my free one.

I smiled at him and he gave a small smile back.

"Where's the parents that raised her?" I saw them both visibly stiffen as I said it.

"In a better place." Laces said as she cleared her throat that must have clogged up from the tears.

I smiled down at her.

Her voice had matured slightly over the years but I could still tell it was my baby sister.

My baby sister.

She's really here again. 

With me.

"Oh. Well so are our parents." I smiled at her, thinking of them. Their smiles. What I would give for them to see us now.

On that night I not only lost my little sister but I lost my parents. I was lucky that I was friends with Jax, his family took in another eight year old. I was lucky.

I looked back down at my sister and smiled as my eyes brimmed with tears again as I took in all her features properly.

She had light dirty blonde hair that had changed from when she was younger, it used to be light blonde, almost white. Her eyes were still a piercing green, maybe even a lighter green from what I remember, like a pale spring green. She had slight dimples on the sides of her face and very, very faint smile lines, but you can tell she smiled often. Her white teeth were a tiny bit bigger at the front than the rest of her teeth but they weren't bunny teeth.

"You look just like mom." I breathed out.

It was ironic actually because people who knew my dad say I not only look just like hi  but act just like him, which concerns me a little because me and my friends, lets just say we do some dumb stuff.

She beamed up at me with watery eyes and I smiled down to her.

"Come sit with us!" I said excitedly wiping my eyes.

I pulled her over to my table where the rest of my friends are. I sat across from her next to Damien and Jax, while Xander sat at the end of the table and Ace was situated next to her.

I watched as she nervously sat next to Ace and began to play with her fingers. She was so nervous around him it seemed as though she was going to melt. I watched as he moved slightly closer to her and placed his hand on top of hers, trying to be sly about it. The way how she wriggled her hand so that she was holding a few of his fingers in hers. How she looked up at him with a small smile and a loving look. How she gazed at him. The way he gazed at her.
He had such a loving  look in his eyes as he watched her every move. Even the slightest breaths she released.

 He's whipped. 

Someone finally did it. 

Someone finally tamed the beast known as Ace Perez. 

SOMEONE ACTUALLY DID IT!!

Wait... 

That someone's my sister..

F*ck me.