Trigger Warning, some readers might find the below contents slightly triggering.
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It has been two days since Lilian left, yesterday Blake took me out at eleven A.M to go get my phone fixed.
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Flashback.
(3ʀᴅ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴠɪᴇᴡ)
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"Get in the car." Blake mumbled under his breath as he opened the door to he drivers seat and sat down and shut the door behind.
It was a beautiful morning, ten-thirty to be exact. When Blake walked in to wake his little sister up at nine o'clock, she was surprised to say the least. On the weekends Blake would stay awake till sunrise and sleep until noon.
It was either be his regular hangovers or -for once- he was actually tired and was in desperate need of sleep.
It was really weird actually, the Saphrano triplets would come home past one A.M almost every day.
One day, one a Friday night, when the whole world was tucked comfortably under thier blankets at four-thirty A.M, the youngest twelve year old Saphrano sibling was wide awake, and desperately thirsty.
Her father was away at work, helping a teen mother give birth to her healthy baby boy, while her mother was sleeping and had no clue as to what was about to happen.
The child was a very prompinet and a light sleeper so the slightest of sounds woke her up.
It was the sound of the window sliding open that made her eyes shoot open, wide in alarm. She felt her breath hitch in her throat when the thought that it might be an intruder crossed her mind. She got up in alarm as she threw the duvets off of her slim body. She got of her bed, her two little braids swinging behind her back as her pink Barbie pyjamas frailed behind her.
She walked to her full bodied mirrror, grabbing the baseball bat that was behind it. She stood in front of her mirror, staring at her reflection whose chest heaved up and down in nervousness.
"It's okay...deep breath Elainy...deep breath." She muttered under her breath as she closed her eyes and took five breaths before she looked back at her reflection with a determined and fierce look rather than a scared and nervous one. She gave her reflection a quick nod before she quietly opened her door, praying that her door doesn't creeks like it usually did.
And thankfully it didn't. Elainy let out a breath of relief she didn't know she was holding. She opened the door, wide enough to fit through her slim body. She tip-toed through the cremé carpet that was situated between the dark wide hallway.
She grasped the baseball like it was the only source of comfort she could get. She looked left and right, waiting for another signal or sound that could indicate its origins.
Bam!
And there it was, followed by multiple groanes of pain. Her head swiftly snapped to the direction of the sound. Her breath hitched when she realised where it came from.
Lucas' room.
"Oh no..." She muttered hopelessly under her breath as she held on to the bat for dear life.
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