* "Not again, no it's a repeat, not again" the young boy kept mumbling.
"I knew this was gonna happen, you sly bastard" I cried.
"You found my weakness" he fake gasped pulling the trigger. "Bye whore"
BANG*
Brooklyn Halliday POV
"Brooke, come hear" the old lady shouted from downstairs of the care home, I ran down the 6 storied building to meet her thinking about life.
I've been here for 12 years of my life and nothings happened, people have came to foster us, but they only wanted one and we refused to be separated so they left, with a different kid.
"Brooke" she screeched bringing me out of my thoughts.
"Yes" I shouted searching for her in the living room.
"My office" we only get called into the office when we've done something bad, I left the room heading to the kitchen so I could cut though.
"Hey sis" Niall called out for me on my journey trying to catch up with me.
"Yep" I stopped so he could.
"What have you done" he said sternly, I shrugged and continued on me walk to Lacey's office.
I looked around the room and fear hit me, like a fucking tone of bricks. "Finally Brooke, this is Mr&Mrs Halliday, your aunt and uncle" I gasped.
"Hey Brooke, your coming home with us" the blonde haired women smiled.
"My mum doesn't have a sister" I paused and looked at Lacey "Is Niall coming"
"No" she looked down at the floor.
"I'm your mothers brother" the brown hair man said pulling me into a hug. "You can call me Jason"
"And me Nayer" the women, Nayer smiled from behind.
"And you can call me Brooklyn" I fake smiled and got a disapproving look from Lacey. "I'm not going"
"Yes you are, no buts"
"But" I laughed at my own joke. "But still, what about Niall" I sighed.
"We can only have one child for now, theirs already one waiting at home for you"
"You make me sound like a dog" I gave cheek once again in hopes they wont take me.
"Just like your mum, cheeky" he sighed.
"Will I get to see her" I smiled.
"Who" Nayer asked, confused.
"My mother" everyone went silent after about a solid ten minutes I had enough so I shouted "Answer me"
Jason blow air out of his mouth "Your mothers..er..dead" he hesitated.
"Oh"
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"So then, this is where you live" I gawked at the house, it was big, 3 stories and a basement.
"Yep" Nayer turned around smiling.
"Wow" I was speechless, the lawn was nicely done flowers leading down to the door, red bricks and a cute boy standing in front of it all, wait boy.
"Calum, come and say hi" Nayer shouted out the window.
Calum ran up to the window and taped on it, opening it he stuck his head though.
"Hi I'm Calum Hood, mum and dad adopted me six years ago, enough about me, what's you name" he spoke fast
"I'm Brooklyn"
"Well Brooklyn let me show you around, your gonna love it hear" he was happy, too happy, especially for a Sunday and a grey sky, what's wrong with this kid. "Ill get your bags" he called from the back.
"I'll help" I got out helping Calum get the bags "How old are you"
"Erm..I'm... 12" he smiled getting the bags out.
"Same"
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After an hour tour of the house we made it to my room.
"This is your room, mines over their if you need anything and theirs mum and dads" he pointed to the rooms after placing my bags down.
"Why do you call them mum and dad" I questioned, I think that might of been a bit to much.
He pinned me up to the baby pink wall, "Because I can, got a problem with that" he looked angry, I shook my head violently from left to right. "Good" he spat getting his spit on my face.
"Sorry" I said quietly as he dropped me to the floor.
He paused for a minuet lifting his head high "Let me help you up" he smiled placing his hand in front of me, I taken his hand for the support, he yelped and let go whimpering.
"Hey k- Calum what's wrong" Nayer ran to Calum's side holding his hand while I got up.
"I.. I trapped it in the wardrobe" he lied holding on to it for dear life.
"You silly boy" Nayer laughed leaving the room.
"I'm so sorry" I gasped getting closer to him, he backed away hitting the wall "What, I'm only trying to help"
"Yo.. you can't be"
"What are you taking about" I was so confused.
"No" he ran out of the room leaving me to myself.
What the hell was that about??
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Murder house
Fanfiction"you think you can get away from me, hide, act as if i'm not here! honey, i'm here, and this is just one big nightmare you cant wake up from"
