The Sister Unknown

The Bud Blossoms

AN: Sorry about that cliffie from last time, you'll find out what it was in due course. Enjoy!

Parker POV

(Next morning)

I wake up around 6ish in the morning, feeling well slept. I go downstairs but there is no one to be seen, so I go back upstairs to wake up Chester and Isla. I go to wake up Chester, knocking on his door.

"Chester? You in there dude?"

No response. Weird, he never wakes up early.

I go to Isla's room, knocking again.

"Isla? Wake up!"

I knock again...

(AN: NOT ANOTHER CLIFFIE)

Isla's POV

What's that knocking? Why do I feel so warm? I try moving, but I can't move, something's wrapped around me. I look next to me, oh god, Chester! What? I thought he was in his room? I wriggle out of his tight grasp and run to Parker's room silently. I lie down there...

Chester POV

Hmm, someone's knocking, but why does my bed feel so warm? I open my eyes and see pictures. Wait what? Why am I in Isla's room? OH GOD, PARKER MUST BE KNOCKING! WHAT DO I DO? SHALL I JUST HIDE IN THE CLOSET? YES, I'LL HIDE IN THE CLOSET! I quickly jump in and close the door just before Parker opens the door he's knocking on...

(AN: I know I'm being evil, but you'll get your answers soon)

Parker POV

Strange, she usually wakes up first knock. I open the door and see she's not there either, but the bed is messy, and, is that Chester's aftershave I smell? Weird. I make the bed, and look around the room. Wait, she painted it? NO, the trash must've been a diversion! So that I wouldn't find out! There are (see description on previous chapter) and there's a huge heart right in the middle of the wall where our door is.

Well, looks like she painted during the night, because the bedsheets have fresh paint dried on it. I go back to my room, and to my surprise, Isla's in there, sleeping! What? This day is getting confusing. I nudge her.

"Isla, wake up!"

She opens her eyes "Parker? What time is it?"

"6am, what time did you sleep missy?" I ask angrily

"Around 2ish? I wasn't sleepy."

"Yes, that's probably why your room is covered in fresh paint, right?"

"Uh, yeah" I can tell she's scared.

"Well, you could've told me, I could've helped!"

"Parker, you and I both know that that would be pointless, because you can't paint."

"I could've helped with the walls!"

"You were in the backyard!"

"Fine" I say grumpily, "but don't think I'll forget this one young lady"

She starts laughing at my tone, then she sets me off, and we both laugh together, sitting on the bed.

Then I say, "Have you seen Chester?"

She blushes when I say Chester, and says "No, why?"

"I can't find him"

"You sure?"

"Yeah, I checked his room, but he wasn't there"

"Let's check again"

We go to his room, and knock again. He opens the door, looking bleary-eyed. "What is it?" He asks