An unwanted lifestyle of a past

11 A.M. in the basement,

"Jessica." the brunette whispered.

"Jessica!" she shouted softly this time. The blonde started to stirred.

"What?" she asked, her face still buried in her pillow.

"Did you hear all the yelling going on up stairs, it sounds like their fighting again." asked the brunette.

"Jenna, they're probably just going at it again, it's not big deal," she paused, "On second thought it is a big deal we have to deal with the 'after math'." she now sat up.

"Well, more like you do, they have more of a grudge against your parents then mine."

Jessica glared at her best friend Jenna. "And yet we're both in the same situation, like a…"

"Ok ok, I get it. Just please don't go all 'quotie' on me, or metaphorically, which ever, alright." Jessica laughed at her friend's choice of words.

Jenna turned to her friend, "You don't think they'll come down after us again do you?" Even though it was dark, Jessica knew her friend's face was full of worry and concern.

"I don't know Jen, but I do know they'll beat us for still being up and talking if not for both, so we should go back to sleep or at least try to any way." replied Jessica as she laid back down.

"Yeah really, like that's all we need more bruises to hide." Jenna added as she to lie back down on her side of the mattress. They both sighed,

"Life sucks." they said and the two of them fell back asleep. What the girls didn't know was that the fighting up stairs was the worst and the most different than ever during the 14 years they've been forced to live there.

It's now two o'clock in the morning and there was more shouting going on in the main floor of the house. It had stopped earlier, but now it was back, and both Jenna and Jessica were up and waiting, their eyes held fear, but their face expressions were blank. It went quite up stairs, but they heard footsteps upstairs and the girls hoped that that they weren't in for another 'rough' night.

The girls knew that the basement door was kept locked, for obvious reasons of course, but apparently the people on the other side did not fore they kicked open the door. Neither girl moved nor made a single sound, all they did was squint and cover their eyes due to the bright light at the top of the stairs.

"Two girls, Caucasian, one blonde and one brunette, it's them." The girls immediately knew it was the police. As the two police men came down the stairs towards them they saw the big white letters of the Las Vegas Police Department; LVPD on their uniforms.

"Don't worry girls, everything's going to be alright." one of them said as they help them up and up the stairs.

"Alright, but its strawberry blonde, it's a big difference." said Jessica. Jenna smirked at her friend.

As they came out of the basement and into the living room they saw some one that they haven't seen in a long time.

"Uncle Jimmy?" they said in a whispery voice, still squinting their eyes due to the lights.

"Girls!" he smiled as he hugged the two of them. "No offence Cookies, but you look horrible." they laughed slightly.

"Don't worry, they can't hurt you girls anymore, I promise you. Now let's head down to the old station and wait for some very special people shall we." The girls nodded as Brass put his arms around the two of them.

"I'll take them from here guys." he said to the two officers who left in the other squad car. The girls got seated and off they went to the station.

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ok guys hope you like the new story, im still going to update my sequel dont worrie, so RxR plz