Broken

Chapter 2

- Luke's Pov -

My mom and I finally arrived. I got out of my car, and she got out too. 

"Wow," I whispered as I looked at the large house in front of me.

"I know right," my mom said next to me as we walk over to the front door. She then rang the doorbell.

We waited for about a minute when a woman opened the door. "Julie," the woman squealed as she pulled my mom into a hug. "Hey, Linda. This is my son, Luke," my mom said while pointing a finger towards me.

"Nice to meet you, ma'am," I said while holding out my hand. She took my hand in hers. "Please call me, Julie," she said with a smile on her face.

"Well, don't just stand there, come in," she said while getting out of the way for my mom and me to go in.

My eyes widen when I saw the inside of the house:

It took us maybe an hour, but Julie showed us the whole house:

My bedroom

My mom's bedroom

Bathroom across my room- my bathroom

Basketball court

Library

Game room

Music room

Home theatre

Kitchen

Dining room

Backyard

"So, Julie. Is Emily still at school?" My mom asked. I looked at Julie, and the smile she had on her face disappeared. "No, she's in the living room," Julie said while walked in front of us.

My eyes widened when I saw the most beauti- I mean, the sexiest girl cuddling with a teddy bear on the couch in the living room.

Emily's Pov

"Emily, wake up, sweetie. We have visitors," I heard my mom say while shaking me a little bit.

I slowly opened my eyes and got off the couch. I rubbed my eyes with my hands and looked at the two people standing in front of me.

"Emily, this is Linda and her son, Luke. The people I was telling you about," my mom said while I just stood there with no emotion on my face.

"Nice to meet you, Emily," Linda said while holding out her hand. I just stood there and looked at her hand like it was an aliens' hand.

I looked back at Linda's face, and she frowned. After a while of just standing there, I walked away, but that wasn't an excellent idea because the pain from earlier today came rushing back.

I whimpered in pain when I felt someone's arm wrap around my waist. I looked at the person to see my mom with a sad look in her eyes.

I ignored it and just kept walking up the stairs and into my room. Just before my mom could enter, I shut the door in her face.

I seriously don't understand why these people have to live here. I mean, I get that their house burned down, but why here? Why couldn't they just stay at someone else's home?

I turned to face my room.

I quickly made my way over to my closet and went in. I got myself some black sweats and a white long-sleeved t-shirt. I quickly got dressed in them and went over to my bed.

I slowly laid down, not wanting to hurt more. I looked over at the clock, and it was 6 pm. Even though it was still early, I closed my eyes, and within a few minutes, I fell into a deep sleep.