If the loud distant rolling clouds weren't loud enough, then Zayn's deep breathing was. Storming past me very rudely he walked over in the direction of the living room casting Aisha a quick glance in doing so.
Shortly after he returned with my bag over his shoulder. "We're leaving now." He said menacingly.
Putting my pride aside I decided that for the best I would just follow him. Turning to Aisha who had a sad look on her face I gave her a quick hug and exited through the front door.
For the first time in my life the rain couldn't put me at ease. It's usual mesmerising sound that calmed me was only making me more tense.
Maybe this was due to Zayn's aura which if I could see it I imagined it to look like a red flaming fire about to attack those which got in its way.
"Get in now." From Zayn's tone I quickly scurried off into Zayn's overly luxurious car. Feeling the cool leather now hit my drenched clothes I gave out a long huff which earns me one of Zayn's now notorious glares.
"Do you even have any idea how reckless you were leaving the house without telling anyone. I was....your brothers were so worried. For Gods sake anything could of happened to you. Are you that stupid to leave the house and just run away. Maybe that's how it worked in that orphanage of yours but that's not how it's going to work here." Zayn's tone gradually got louder to the end.
I really did feel bad but I couldn't just sit in that house were my own brothers weren't taking my side. I felt unwanted and I couldn't stand it. That's all I've felt for the whole of my life well the bits that I can remember.
"Look Zayn I really am sorry but you have to understand that you guys were all taking her side and she was being a major bitch," "language," Zayn growled. Rolling my eyes I continued with my rant. "But you guys were making me feel unwanted you had her for the last 7 years whilst I was half way across the world it just made me look like an eejit."
Unlike Zayn my voice gradually trailed off at the end with my sadness and loneliness taking over. "We can't lose you again I can't lose you again I just got you back." Zayn said out his voice barely above a whisper.
"Wait what." I said turning my head around so fast that I gave myself whiplash. "Nothing it was nothing I didn't even say anything. Now put your seatbelt on." Zayn said dismissively.
Looking out of the car window I realised that we were still parked outside Aisha's house. The engine started and we drove home in complete an utter silence.
Pulling up to the gates Zayn put in a pin and they opened not before closing directly behind us. Great back to my prison of hell.
As soon as the car parked I jumped out and ran through the front door of our house. As soon as I opened the door I heard the ear deafening laugh of Rachel.
I headed towards the kitchen were the noise was coming from. My heart broke.
My brothers weren't even worried about me. This picture perfect moment in time shattered me. My brothers and Rachel were all sitting around the dinner table laughing at old pictures an eating.
Rachel was sitting in my seat and my brothers for once looked so happy. It was almost as if she was their angel not me.
Suddenly Rachel saw me out of the corner of her eye. A smirk came across her face. "Boys do you remember the day when you officially declared me as your sister and said that you didn't need Eve anymore cause you had me." Quickly scanning my brothers faces only one of them held guilt.
My brothers all nodded in agreement. Only Ace stayed looking at the back wall. "Uh that was such a good day and from then on we were inseparable." Rachel then reached over and grabbed a picture that looked like it had been taken recently. "Our last family photo taken just last month. Why did you have to bring her back."
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Taking Her Back
Teen FictionMemory to many is a privilege, one that Eve Ricci does not possess. At just age 7 she woke up all alone in a hospital only to be thrown days later into the unforgiving and cruel foster system. Watch Eve battle her way through when at age 14 she find...