#56 in General Fiction Updated-4/28/27
Cover by: neveyourjuliet
" You're not leaving!" He yells. Forcefully grabbing my arm trying to drag me back inside the dry house. I drag my feet against the floor and claw at his arm with my free hand.
" Yes...
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Lauren's P.O.V
After Keith had his movers pack everything up and send it in a big black truck, I decided to take a last look at the house. Who knows how long I would be gone. I go to my room and Ella's but they were completely bare. There was nothing to look at but the blank white boring walls. I head downstairs to the living room, I would miss the brown long coaches that stretched around the whole room. In the center there's a coffee table with a picture of my mom, dad, me, and my brother. The white flushed rug wouldn't have to endure dirty feet anymore. It felt odd. Very empty, but then again it's always been like this.
There wouldn't be much to miss.
It was never really a home.
Not anymore.
Ella's hand glides across my cheek trying go get my attention.
" Your going to have a new home angel." I say and kiss the top of my head. " You always seem to have a new home." I say softly. She lays on my shoulder. Her head in the crook of my neck. I walk through the hall that connects in the kitchen and turn the light off.
" Are you ready? We have to be at the airport in like 30 minutes for luggage check." he asks a little jumpy. I sigh and nod my head. Ella had fallen asleep.
We walk out the house and I look back one more time, then shut the door.
A limo pulled up to the front. Keith rushes to it and taps the trunk, it opens. Our luggage a get tossed inside and Keith opens the door for me. I step inside. There was a shirt table connected to the side that had liquor, as small hd tv. There was also light on the bottom of it. I lean back and cradle Ella.
" I wish I knew what were getting ourselves into, but it looks like he can be trusted, otherwise your uncle wouldn't have sent him here." I say to myself. What if this was a test? That I couldn't protect Ella?
" Hey you okay?" Keith ask his eyebrows suddenly furrowed. " You look really pale, is it because you haven't had anything to eat?" I shake my head no.
