Unwritten Destiny

Chapter 7

Justin's P.O.V

I slammed the door as I walked back up the stairs from dragging that bitch to her funeral. Well it wasn’t a real funeral with the casket and all the whining family, it was a Justin Bieber funeral. Which meant being shoved into a closet on top of my other victims.

The girl was a blonde, I hate blondes. Dark hair girls are always my first picks but of course some bleach blonde strolled in and my boy wasn’t here to take her. That and I needed a good fuck.

I sighed and glanced up to the window where that bitch most likely left a hand print on. But what came into my view made my eyes wide. What was she doing here? I didn’t need his sister stalking around this place anymore.

I opened the window and climbed out onto the veranda, walking up in front of her.

“What are you doing here?” I growled.

“Um, well you see.” She gave me a smile in hope everything would be goodie goodie. Bitch, do you think I’m going to invite you in and bake some cookies? Ha, no! I can't talk to her like I did before I knew who she was. It'll get me in lots of trouble.

“Yeah I see your non obedient ass on my property.” I yelled making her flinch.

“I-I’m sorry. I just needed to find out some stuff.” She shrugged.

“Like what? There is NOTHING you need to know about this place.” Hopefully I was making myself clear, but with this girl I probably lucked out.

“My brother, I don’t get how you both know each other.” She chewed on her lip, which was pretty hot. Uh Justin, stop. You can’t do this.She's a bitch, remember? But then I slapped her.

“We went to school together in New York before I dropped out. That’s all princess.” I gave a false smile eager she would take that and leave.

“Well why do you need to stay in touch with him and show up at our house? Then come again and slap me.” She crossed her arms, she wasn’t going to give up will she.

“He owed me something and I said sorry for that okay.” Well that wasn’t a lie, I went to his house to get back something from him and she knows I apologized her.

“Why would he owe you anything? You’re just some lowlife criminal who my brother shouldn’t associate with.” She hissed.

Oh sweetie if you only knew the truth.

“Listen here.” I snatched her in my arms by her hair her eyes filling with regret with her words. Good it should be.

“You don’t need to know every single detail about everyone, so walk away now before you get yourself into that other bitch’s situation because I know your nosey self watched it.” I hissed, pointing to the room where I killed that blonde then I pushed her back releasing my grip on her hair. I watched as she stumbled back.

“Just stay away from my brother.” She muttered walking over to the fire escape about to crawl down.

“Go through the front way, I know you will go home through the woods and as much as I’d like to hear your screams as a wolf eats you alive, I cant let it happen.” I snarled, pointing to the window.

“I don’t understand you.” She eyed me as she climbed through the window and I did the same.

“You’re one of many.” I chuckled, grabbing her arm and dragging her down to the stairs.

“You got a big house.” She looked around.

I snaked my arm around her and pushed her head so she was facing straight. I don’t need her seeing anything and questioning me on it. I think she might be just as bad as those assholes of cops.