Chapter 11: Break In

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3 weeks later*

Stephen's P.O.V:

While the kids or "teenagers" were in their rooms, I noticed an all black Impala with tented windows across the street. That car has been riding up and down this street all day. I grabbed a pair of binoculars and noticed Whitney texting away on her phone.

"How do she know where we stay?" I asked myself.

Jewel's P.O.V:

I just had that same dream. Somebody was trying to kill me, but I woke up before they could do it. I walked down the hall to Tierra's room and opened her door. As soon as I was about to close it, she popped up with sweat all over her face, and she looked scared. I ran to her and asked her what kind of dream she had.

"That girl. That same girl. She tried to kill me again." She said out of breath.

"What girl?" I asked.

"She was light skinned and had blonde hair." She explained.

"Whitney!" I thought. I ran to Stephanie's room with Tierra right on my heels. I opened her door and she popped up and started screaming, but her eyes were still closed. My daddy and Kyron them ran into the room.

"Wake up Stephanie!" I yelled. She woke up and started to search her body.

"It felt so real." She said.

"Whitney tried to kill you?" I asked.

"She didn't try to kill me, she did before you woke me up." She said.

"How did all of y'all have the same fucking dream?" Jase asked.

"I been having that dream every since I've known they were my sisters." Tierra said.

"They have the same dreams because they are close. The same thing happened to me when I was small. My dad and I had the same dream, and believe me, it wasn't good. When I was eight, my dad got shot four times, and I felt it. The pain was horrible." Kyron said. We just looked at him in shock.

"Damn." Jase said.

"Did y'all tell Whitney where we stay?" My dad asked.

"No." We all say in unison.

"Then why is she outside?" He asked.

We all looked out of Stephanie's window, and Whitney was in her car.

"Daddy, Whitney is the girl in our dreams!" I screamed.

"Oh shit." My daddy said. We hurried up and cut all the lights off in the house, and my daddy turned the alarm off. We all hid in Stephanie's room and waited for the bitch.

Whitney's P.O.V:

They cut their lights off. It's eight o'clock, so I guess they are going to sleep. I pulled my phone out and called Peanut. Peanut is Stephen's brother. I called him because when Peanut was 19, he tried to beat his momma when she didn't wanna give him no money. Stephen stopped him and called the police. Peanut went to jail for eight years, but right after he got stopped by Stephen, their mother died from a heart attack. I guess he shocked her. He answered on the second ring.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Yea. Remember the plan. Run in, kill the girls, and make their dad suffer." He said.

"Where you at?" I asked.

"Behind the tree in the front yard." He replied. I got out of my car with my crowbar and went to the front door.

I put the crowbar to the door and opened it up.

"Dummies didn't even set the alarm." I said to myself. Peanut walked in behind me, and he shut the door.

We both started searching. He checked the first floor, and I checked the second. The first door I opened was a closet. The second door I opened was a bedroom but no one was in it.

"When I find these bitches, imma kill them." I say lowly. I closed that door and opened another. I walked in and immediately regretted it. Somebody cut the light on. All I had was a pistol with four bullets in it. I tried to take the pistol out of my pants, but before I could grab it, I was punched in the face.

"Hellllppppp!" I screamed. As soon as I screamed, Peanut walked through the door with his nine millimeter pointed at the person who cut the light on.

Stephen's P.O.V:

"Peanut!" I yelled.

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