Forget Me Not

59. Threats

I sat inside the Hale house, it was only filled with supplies, no furniture or anything else, at least the outside was finished, but that's not enough to give Derek back his home, I can't afford interior design, I grabbed a bucket of paint and a paintbrush.

I dipped the paintbrush into the cream white and did a stroke on the wall, I started to smile, I can do this myself.

After painting the entire first floor, I laid down on the stairs, I just need to do the next two floors, drill in the chandelier in the kitchen, then get furniture with no money.

I called my dad, I heard my mothers voice on the other line "I need money" I said "no" she denied quickly "fine, but I'm going to let you know that you're messing with what I care about, and I will destroy you" I told her, I heard her laughing on the other end.

I called my sister, "hey Taylor" I said "is this your once a year call, because you skipped last year" she told me, "you told me to only call when I'm relevant enough to talk to you" I reminded her, "are you" she asked "I'm going to be in a minute, I need a loan" I told her "a loan usually means you're going to pay me back and you're broke" she laughed "I need five thousand dollars, give it to me or I'll leak the pictures from your alopecia year" I threatened "oh my gosh, you sick fuck" she yelled "I'll text you my PayPal" I told her.

After I texted her I wrote an email out to a gossip magazine about the true side of the Cunningham's, or as I worded it, the Cunt-inghams.

I wrote about my neglect, my drunk father abuse, my hysterectomy, and I used my own imagination about to fill less supernatural things on why I went to Eichen, the illegal operations done by Valack, and that she kicked me out the house for dating a woman.

This should ruin her life, forever just like she did to me.

I heard a knock at the door as I was placing light bulbs on the chandelier in the dining room.

I knew the door was ajar so I yelled, "in the dining room".

I later seen Lydia's head pop in "wow, someone's been working hard" she remarked "this is the only light in the house that works" I complained "Aubrey it looks great" she told me, "the furniture comes in tomorrow" I told her, "wait, the exact furniture as before this place was burned down" she asked "of course, I'm making an exact replica" I told her, "Bre, his family died here, like burned to death, death" she explained "I know the story" I stated "you are going to give him the exact house that his family died in, are you crazy" she asked "yes, but now that you've put it that way, I should cancel the furniture" I turned to my computer, "make it modern, add some of that Cunningham spice" she chimed, I looked at her with a blank expression "oh yeah that's right, Cunning spice" Lydia laughed, I smiled.

I like that Cunning, because ham stands for hot ass mess.

"Anyway, you didn't just come to tell me to change it up" I told her, "yeah I know, we have plans" she reminded me, "oh my gosh, Lydia I am so sorry, I spaced" I apologized, she rolled her eyes and looked at her phone, "give me ten minutes to go home and change" I asked "no it's fine, we'll just hang out here" she said dropping her purse on the ground, and grabbing a bucket of paint.

"Lydia, you're not going to change mall plans just to help me paint" I stated "I just did" she yelled walking upstairs, "and so is everyone else" she added, "and what's my punishment" I asked, I didn't here her for a while, "I get to change your hair" she told me, "how about not" I walked upstairs, "then next time you'll be ready" she yelled at me, "but it's my hair" I whined "I won't shave it all off, I'll just dye it green" she joked, I laughed and went back downstairs.

I heard Stiles horn outside, "guess who's here" I heard Stiles yell outside.

I opened the door all the way, "wow Aubrey, it looks old" Malia said, "just because you traded howl for words doesn't mean you should always use them" I stated "someone doesn't like the truth" Malia mumbled.