Why Is This Happening

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<Rose POV>
I was in the middle of an amazing dream when a scream entered my mind. I jerked into a sitting position and jumped out of bed. Tate was nowhere in my room. Maybe he went to go see what was happening, I thought.
I exited my room and heard the screams coming from Chloe's room. Oh no. I burst through the door and saw Tate trying to disentangle Chloe and one of those red headed kids from before. "Where's the other one." I nervously asked. Tate shrugged, "I think he disappeared after I threw him over there." He pointed to a dark red stain on the wall and carpet. Oh great, what an amazing memory for Chloe to have. "Tate! How am I supposed to clean this up before Jenny gets back!?"
He was still struggling with the red headed boy. "Hasn't Jenny introduced you to Moria yet?"
"Nooo. Who's Moria?" I heard him groan, then fling the kid against the wall, causing yet again another red mark on the carpet. I groaned.
"She's the maid." He said simply. We had a maid? Wow. Jenny must be trying to spoil us. "Oh, so where is she? Is she here? When can I meet her?" He gave me a 'wtf' look and said, "I don't know where the hell she is. You should wait till tomorrow morning she gets here when Jenny goes to work."
I nodded. "Okay." I said, running a hand through my hair. "You look exhausted." Tate stated. I glared at him. "Of course I do. The Terror Twins just tried to rape Chloe!!" I shouted. I looked over at Chloe, she was curled up in a ball crying, blood staining her shirt and light blonde hair.
"Calm down. It's okay I won't let them touch her. Just go back to sleep. I'll take care of Chloe." He said while leading me back to my bed. "But Jenny-"
"But Jenny nothing. Now get your ass in bed." I glared at him. "Mister bossy." I muttered as he closed the door behind him.
<Tate's POV>
After I forced Rose back to bed, I went to check on Chloe. I knock on the door softly, "Chloe?" I hear a soft sniffle from behind the door. "Chloe are you ok? Can I come in?"
"Come in." Said a soft voice. I open the door to see Chloe crying her eyes out. I walk over to her and sit next to her on the bed. "Are you ok Chlo?" she sniffled. I open my arms for her to sit in my lap, she crawls over and burries her little face in my chest. "I'm scared Tate." I started stroking her hair. "shhh, it'll be okay baby."

"But what about Bray? He was my little brother. He was supposed to threaten my future boyfriends." She started sobbing. "Hey, as long as I'm here, I'll threaten those boys. Okay?" She flashed a small smile and nodded.

"Good. Anything else you wanna tell me?" I questioned. She looked up at me with wide blue eyes filled with tears. " Those boys.. The twins, what are they're names?" She questioned. "Troy and Bryan. Troy's the one who was attacking you the most. They're a little pain in the ass." She giggled.

"Why do they attack me? Why not Rosie or Mommy?" She asked, clearly confuesed. I didn't have an answer. They've always been little brats for as long as I can remember. They can't care about anyone or anything. It's kinda hard to imagine.

"I don't know. Maybe they're tired of the same old things in this house."

"They're ghosts too?" She questioned. "How'd you know I was a ghost?"

She giggled. "Oh, well Mommy likes to watch things about ghosts and Supernatural things. Like the signs. And we  have a cat.."

"You guys have a pet?" I interupted. She nodded. "How come I've never seen it?"

"Because he just got here today. Anyways, I noticed how Pumkin, our cat, was hissing and meowing really loudly at the basement door and at thin air, and then at you and the twins. And I remembered that one thing about ghosts and animals." She stated proudly. I raised my eyebrows. "You're one smart cookie." I said ruffling her hair while she giggles. I looked at the clock. 11:10 PM.

"Hey kiddo, you should get some sleep." She quickly got scared and hid under the blankets behind me. I patted her back, "Don't worry, I'll make sure they won't bother you. Okay?" She peaked out from under the blanket, eyes wide, but nodded. "Okay."

"Remember," I said while walking to the door," Just tell any mean ghost to go away really loudly and they won't bother you." I flashed her a reassuring smile and she grinned a toothless grin. "Okay" She said and I closed the door behind me.

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