Chapter Two

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(A:N/The image on the cover does not belong to me. I just got the image off of google. Nothing that happened in this story happened in the home on the cover. However if the story is real, well of that I can make no promises) 

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"The house was built back 10 years ago as per request of a doctor. His name was Taylor Rozzle and" Jordan had stopped listening to the "Interesting" facts that her father had been saying about the house. It was a pretty large house, Jordan knew that her family was pretty well off but they were not rich. "How will we be able to afford this place?" she asked. "We own the house Jordan! The nice doctor sold it to us at a great price" exclaimed Natasha happily. This was the first indicator to Jordan that something wasn't right, "So the doctor that had a house built specifically for himself just decided to sell it to someone at a cheap price. Not expecting anything in return?" she said suspiciously. She was old enough to understand that there was no such thing as a free lunch, and even if there was there was always a catch. "Come on JK why can't you just be happy that you get to live in a bigger house now?" said Natasha. Jordan's full name was Jordan Kamille Parker, her mother use to call her that and her grandmother still did. She didn't like it when Natasha called her that, "Its Jordan" she said in a rude tone. Jordan could think about a few reasons why having a new house didn't make her excited, because she had to leave everything behind, all of her friends and family, as well as the city that she was born and raised in. She didn't care that she had bigger space and that Natasha was getting a better job, she just wanted everything to go back the way it use to be. 

       Jordan was listening to some metal music and started to unpack everything, she came across a picture that she had. It was a family picture of when her family went to Disney World, her mother, her father and baby Joanna. The burning feeling of anger and sadness mixed into her heart. She put the picture on top of her closet so she didn't have to feel horrible every time she saw it. She went just went back to unpacking until she decided that it was enough for today and flopped onto bed. She was laying in bed contemplating the reason for her existence, when her younger sister barged into her room, "JK you have to check the study out, it seems like something out of a horror film". Joanna seemed so excited like someone had just gotten her a brand new toy, "Werido" thought Jordan. "I don't feel like it" she said, that is when Joanna decided to take her older sister's phone and run away with it. She might have not been using it at the time but Jordan had a issue with people who touched her thing without her permission. "JOE GET BACK HERE! YOU ARE SO DEAD!" she exclaimed in a anger tone. The teenage girl chased her middle school sister into the study.      



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