Barbie in secret Roberts legacy

Another family secret

Barbie's POV

I closed my eyes waiting for him to end my life.

"I'm sorry, princess. But I have to do this. I don't have a choice," he whispered softly, "I'll make it quick and painless...just rest in peace."

Something was strange.

Didn't he hate me?
So why was he apologizing?
"I forgive you," I whispered, "Please just do it quickly."

At least my death was going to be peaceful.
Right then I felt like that he was struggling to hold the blade still.

As he was prepared to cut my throat.

I opened my eyes to see that he dropped his sword on the ground and he was sobbing as he fell on his knees.

I struggled to stand up.

"I'm s-sorry. My little brother," Alan sobbing quietly.

My eyes were widened in shock.

Alan was forced into this.

Then I saw friends rushing towards us.

"What did Dunbar do to your brother?" Patricia asked firmly

He looked up at us.

"H-he is going to kill him if I don't do as he says. Dunbar has my brother as hostage and used him to threaten me," he replied, "I'm s-sorry......I n-never wanted to do this."

I gasped in horror.
Knowing Dunbar he wouldn't just make threats. He'll do them.

"What the f-....... I mean fudge! What the fudge!" Patricia exclaimed.

"I may not know this step uncle of yours, Barbie. But I truly think he's a FREAKING antichrist," Ken exclaimed.

I did the only thing I could think that would make Alan feel better.

I pulled him in a hug.

"It's going to be okay........ we'll save your brother," I whispered.

His eyes were widened in shock as he saw the wound on my side.

"Oh my God! Barbie, I am so sorry. Let me help you," he said as he grabbed my arm and put it around his neck and helped me up.

"It's okay. I can walk," I said awkwardly.

We headed back to our car.

"David, do you have some first aid kit?" Alan asked.

David nodded.
"Yeah don't worry, buddy. But don't give us a heart attack like that again. You know you can tell us everything. We are your team."

Alan chuckled awkwardly.
"Yeah......honestly I was scared."

Then Alan glanced at Ken.

"Hey Ken, can you take care of her wound? Because I gotta warn you guys. Dunbar's goons will arrive in thirty minutes. And they shouldn't see me here," he said.

Ken nodded. "Yeah, don't worry."

I gasped as I had an idea.

"Guys, I have a plan! Dunbar forced you to be his double agent, right?" I asked Alan.

He nodded.

"So what if you pretend to be his double agent but you'd be helping us to take him down?" I smirked.

Stella smirked.
"I like this plan! Taking him down will be a piece of cake!"

I nodded.

Meanwhile Ken was bandaging my wound.
"Thanks, Ken," I said while smiling.