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"Aw, but we would of had so much more fun..." Kylie trailed off, staring at me sadly.
Talia nudged her, "we're happy that you're going to your family."
"Oh yeah. That too. But I'm going to miss you..."
"Me too."
We all came in for a group hug. They were so kind and funny, I couldn't believe I was just leaving them like that. Sighing, I brought my suitcase outside, and waited for my dad.
"Leaving already, Huh?" Flora said, smiling.
I nodded, "This place is nice though."
Flora laughed, "good for you hun, I'm glad you're getting your family back."
I thanked her and Lilian, and waited. It's been three hours since he called, and now I was just waiting for him. I saw a black car pull up in the driveway, and a man rolled down the window.
"Are you Evanna?" He asked.
"Y-yes."
"I'm your father's assistant. I'm here to drive you."
I got in. And then, I realized, what if he's a serial killer. I literally got into a random person's car. Im going to die, aren't I. I popped another anxiety pill into my mouth and swallowed it.
"I'm Mike," the driver said.
"Hello, Mike..."
We had a causal conversation. Yeah, it was normal. I liked him actually.
"No, bananas should be eaten the other way!" Mike argued.
"No, you're wrong. The stem is what you hold, and you peel the other side."
"Who does that?"
"I do!"
Yup, a normal conversation.
We reached the airport. After hours of talking about bananas and books, we finally arrived. What if I see Claire! That would be awesome.
You know, you're leaving your mom behind. Such a terrible daughter.
I froze. The voice was right. My mom... her grave... I would be leaving her.
"Are you alright?" Mike asked.
"Y-yes."
Seriously, you're just going to leave? Worthless.
"No wait. I can't go..." I stammered, "My mom. She-she's here..."
Tears welled up in my eyes. "Hey, you'll always have your mom in your heart. It'll be okay, come on."
I nodded, not wanting to be a problem.
I'm sorry Mom. I love you so much.
I hated myself for doing this.
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I was on the airplane seat, reading my book. There was a teen boy next to me, who I didn't know. Mike was behind me, for some reason. I kept on reading until they told everyone to turn the lights off. I was so upset. I couldn't read. At first I was going to use my flashlight, but it created too much light, and I thought people would be mad at me. For 3 hours, I just kept reading.
It was a really short plane ride. We finally reached New York. We got out of the airplane, and started walking.
"Wow," I mumbled, seeing all the building in New York.
"You father says to go somewhere to eat. Where do you want to go?"
"Uh, Dominoes?"
Mike chuckled. We drove for another hour until we finally got there. I ordered a pepperoni pizza, and ate while Mike just stared at his phone. He was in his late 20's probably.
You're eating too much. Stop.
I stared at the slice of pizza I was holding.
You're already fat, stop eating. You should throw up all the food.
No. No. No. Dont listen.
I'm only saying the truth. You're fat.
I put my second slice I down. "I'm not hungry right now. Can we save this for later?"
Mike nodded, and he brought the pizza box to the car. I got in the back seat, and we started driving again. I fell asleep, and later was woken up by Mike.
"We're here."
I nodded and got out of the car to see a... mansion.
"No way," I mumbled.
"This is your new house!" Mike said, taking out my suitcase and bags. "You know, I like you. More than the boys."
That caught me off guard. "W-what boys?"
Mike made an 'O' shape with his mouth, "Your father didn't tell you?"
"Tell me What?"
"You have Step Brothers."
I stared at him in disbelief. "Seriously?"
He nodded. I groaned. This was going to be great. Maybe they weren't going to be bad.
I walked in the mansion, and it was huge. The living room was to the left of the entrance, and the kitchen was to the right. The dining room was behind the kitchen, and my dad came downstairs.
"Evanna!"
"Dad!"
I jumped into his arms. I missed him so much. Without Mom, he was the only one I had now.
"Oh, I missed you," Dad said, hugging me.
"I missed you too."
"Hi!" A voice said.
I saw a woman walked towards us. She had long brown hair, and brown eyes. She looked really young and pretty. "Hey sweetie, I'm Rose, nice to meet you."
"H-hello."
"Welcome to the family! I hope we get along!" She chirped, hugging me. I hugged her back. It also felt wrong somehow. I felt like I was replacing my mom.
You really are the worst daughter ever. You don't deserve to live.
I winced at the thought. Ignoring it, we pulled away.
"I have a question," I said, "Do I have brothers?"
My dad nodded, "Yes. BOYS!"
I heard footsteps coming down the stairs, some doors opening, and some voices.
I mentally sighed as 6 boys came to the living room.
6 brothers. All older, it looks like. I hate this. Maybe they'll be nice! Nope. As soon as they saw me, they glared at me. They were good looking, I have to admit. All fit too.
"Boys, this is your new sister, Evanna," Rose said, smiling. "Introduce yourself. Name and age."
When no one said anything, Rose said, "Or you're grounded."
The oldest looking one sighed, "I'm Ethan. I'm 18." He was still glaring at me. He had light brown hair, and dark brown eyes. He looked somewhat similar to Rose. He seemed 6'2 or 6'3.
The one next to him didn't say anything. He gave me a death glare which was pretty scary, I'll admit.
"Brandon," Rose growled, "introduce yourself."
"Brandon. 17." He was tall, but just a little shorter than Ethan.
He had black hair and brown eyes, different from Ethan.
Next were two twins who were identical. They looked most similar to Rose. "I'm Andrew." The one with lighter hair said. He had light brown, while the other twin had a darker shade. "I'm Alex. We're 16." Andrew was taller than Alex, probably around 5'9 or 6'0.
"Daniel. I'm 15." The next one said. He had black hair, just like Brandon. He looked similar to Brandon too. Like a mini him, but Daniel also looked like Rose. He was probably 5'7.
The youngest one glared at me. It was a glare full of hatred. He seemed to hate me the most. "Jayden." He forced. "12." 5'4 probably. They were all taller than me. All bigger too.
We are the same age. Okay.
"You know, Jayden has the exact same birthday as you, Evanna!" My dad exclaimed.
"What?!" Jayden shouted, anger radiating off of him.
"Same birthday! June 20. I guess we have to celebrate together!" Rose exclaimed, chuckling.
Jayden didn't look to happy. He looked furious.
"Boys, why don't one of you give her a tour?" Rose asked.
"No way," Ethan mumbled, walking away.
"No." Brandon left.
Jayden left without even saying anything. He just glared at me and went upstairs.
"We're busy." Andrew and Alex said in unison, walking away, followed by Daniel.
"They'll get used to you," Rose mumbled, sighing.
I managed a smile, "It's okay."
"Let me show you your room," Rose said, leading me upstairs. She opened a door, revealing a beautiful room. It had gray painted walls, a big bed in the middle, bookcase on the side wall, a table, a closet, and my own bathroom.
"Wow," I breathed out, walking in.
"Jayden's room is across. Go to him for anything. I'll give you a full tour later. I have to go somewhere right now."
I nodded, walking out of my room and going down with her.
"Boys! Your dad and I are going out! Talk to your sister or something!" She shouted, and left with my dad.
I was alone with the boys.
When I walked back up to my room, all 6 of them were in my room. They were glaringly me.
"Let's teach our new stepsister not to mess with us, yeah?" Ethan growled.
I was going to run but one of them grabbed my arm and threw me onto the floor. Brandon grabbed my hair and dragged me into the closet. My head felt like it was on fire. Daniel shoved me inside.
"Don't mess with us," Daniel growled.
"You'll never be part of our family," Ethan said, locking the closet door.
"No!" I screamed, banging on the door. Why is the lock on that side of the door? Ugh!
It was pitch black in here. "Please! Open the door!"
I kept shouting and screaming. Eventually, it turned into begging. "Please, let me out."
My anxiety started getting worse. My head started hurting, I couldn't breathe. I tried calming myself down, but it was no use. I started crying because of the stress that was built inside me. I gave up. I couldn't do anything. They weren't going to let me out. I was trapped.
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Yay! Finally introducing the boys. :)
I'm pretty sure you don't like them though lol. Anyway hope you enjoyed the chapter!
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