An Explanation

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Y/N POV

...i turned the corner, and continued on. there was something...off. i was at home but it didn't feel like home. i grabbed a bottle of water from my fridge and headed upstairs. this place bought back memories, good and bad. i walked past my parents bedroom, there was shouting.

"Why are you back so late Carl?! The girls and i were worried!"

"i was out." he stared straight ahead, his voice slurring with his speech.

"doing what? drinking at the pub?! or were you back at that sluts place! Huh?"

"that's not for you to worry about!"

they continued on arguing, for an hour at the least then it all stopped with a loud scream. my mother stopped, covered her mouth in shock and looked at me. i began to panic and my breathing got heavy.

"y/n? sweetie? please tell me you didn't see that? y/n?" 

i stayed silent.

she looked distraught. i went over to her, staring at my fathers body. what . the. fuck.


ii woke up, my head pounding and forehead dripping with sweat. i looked around frantically, checking my surroundings. i didn't know where i was, and i wasn't wearing my usual style of clothing i jumped up, throwing the blanket on me onto the floor.

"hello?! is anyone there! please! i wanna go home!" i began sobbing loudly and quietened down when hearing the sound of someone running down the stairs

"hey! what's all the shouting its three in the morning!"

i stopped and looked up. shit. forgot i was here, that would also explain the different shirt and trousers. i sighed in relief and laid back, resting my head on the wall.

"thank god," i whispered, tears falling down my face

he looked at me in confusion.

"hey, why are you crying?" he made his way towards me and sat down.

"bad dream."

"wanna talk about it?"i nodded and began to explain.

TIMESKIP//CODYS POV

she stopped explaining and sat with her head in her hands. wow. her mom was a cold blooded killer. a bit like you then isn't it? i shook the voice away and put my hand on her shoulder to comfort her.

"so that's it? how come you get nightmares if it was your dad who got hurt?"

"that's the thing...with dad gone.."

she stopped and looked at the ground

"it doesn't matter. all that does matter is that i swore i'd protect my younger sister from any kind of harm."

i looked up at her, a look of confusion on my face. this might just be my chance to find out more about the target!

"so...your sister sure does sound nice for you to be protecting her this much. whats her na-"

before i could finish the doorbell rang.

"who the fuck rings a doorbell this time in the morning?!"

i silenced her and headed towards the door. it was Zach.


AUTHOR NOTE

sorry this part is so short, you should expect me to post a lottt slower because im quite busy at home. i am trying my hardest to get new parts out and i am currently working on two other books as well as this one. i promise to try and upload another part soon! :)

~justawannabestump

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