The Indispensable | Jason McCann | Justin Bieber

32

Arabella's POV

"So, I suppose you've been wondering what's going on?" Mr Bieber asks me.

I look up and nod my head slowly.

Jason's eye catches mine, and I immediately look away.
It hurts to look into his eyes.
I'm still so in love with him, and I cant see that changing any time soon.
It hurts so much.
Just to look into his eyes, to have that reminder of what we had.

It's the worst pain ever.

"So, Arabella, I understand you lived with Mr and Mrs Bourdelle?" Mr Bieber starts.

"Yes, they were my parents" I say.

"Hmm, well I hate to break it to you Miss Arabrlla, but they were not your parents" He says with a smirk.

My heart sinks as I hear the words, yet I don't believe them.
What is he on about?
Of course they were my parents.
They have to be.

"Yes they were" I insist.
"No, Arabella, they were not" He says.
"How would you know?" I ask.

"Arabella, we are your real parents, not them" Mrs Bieber says.

I feel my hands tremble at the thought of it.
These people are in charge of Jason McCann.
These people are the most criminal people you could think of.
Who knew that there could be someone more criminal than Jason McCann.

It's in my blood
Of course, how did I not see it.
How did I not guess that my parents weren't in fact my real parents.

"They were just foster parents, so don't worry babe, we didn't kill your parents really" Blake sneers.

I can sense Jason glaring at Blake, but I don't look, because I don't want to know if he's not.

"They were parents to me. More than these two." I reply to Blake.

"Would you expect two criminals to keep their child?" Mr Bieber asks, letting out a slight chuckle of disbelief.

"Why do you suddenly want me now then?" I ask, confused.
"We don't" Mrs Bieber says.
"The cops do" Mr Bieber adds.
"The cops ...want me??" I ask in shock.
"They want to use your DNA to get to us" Mr Bieber says, nodding his head.
"So we got Jason and Blake to find you" Mrs Bieber says.
"We wanted you fast, so we made it a competition of who can bring you here" She adds.
"The loser gets turned in to the police" Mr Bieber says.
"But why would you turn in your best criminals?" I ask.
"Because we can" Mr Bieber replies.

"So, what do you do with me now?" I ask, fearing their answers.

"Kill you" They both say simultaneously.

"What" I stutter in fear.

"You're the one thing that could ruin everything, so we need you out of the way" Mrs Bieber says, smirking.

"W-when?" I ask.

"Now"

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