Claυdeттe'ѕ p.o.v
New York Cιтy
Walking down the streets of New York I was still confused by the fact that my brother Nickoli the very person whom I presumed to be dead was in fact alive. "How the hell is this possible I need answers Nick and I need them now!"
Looking at my brother I was slightly angered by the fact that he was smiling at me, what was so fucking funny I could feel my anger escalating to its boiling point. "Do you find this amusing Nick?" Does he not understand the pain that I went through when I was alone; crying myself to sleep every night and every morning they promised that they wouldn't leave me, and they did.
"Come sister." Grabbing my mates hand I entered the victorian styled manor. It was a beautiful sight, the house was built nicely with a victorian edge to it. Under the sun, it gleamed a deep beige, with pale irovy runing along the edges outlining the house. The house in general, gave a feeling of tranquility to all who passed by.
It had four floors total, windows popped out of every direction, but it didn't look over flowed with windows. Lastly, indentation's of small figures were carved into a surrounding line outside the attic window.
"Hello daughter." I could detect the slight happiness in her tone of voice heck even I would be happy if I were in her shoes but I wasn't happy I was blinded by anger, my own mother had lied to me they all did. Instead of jumping in her arms like I so badly wanted to I calmly asked for an explanation.
To be continued...
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