Chapter 1
Laying on my bed with my arms behind my head listening to music, for the first time in months I feel like I can breathe again, with the music so loud I can't hear my own thoughts which is just what I need right now.
Suddenly, my safe haven disappears as the music stops without warning.
"Brooklyn, there's, erm, going to be someone staying for a while to help your sister".
Why is she telling me this?
"K".
"Brooklyn, sit up please, I am trying to talk to you".
I groan and sit up, as soon as I do my heart feels like its stopped as I stare at what used to be my reason for living.
"What's going on?" I ask as I tear my eyes away from him to look at my Mum.
"Spencer has been taking drugs, me and your Dad saw how much Dean helped you when you were going through your...issues that we hoped he could help your sister too".
I feel like I could scream at her but instead roll my eyes at her.
"K".
"Aren't you going to say something more than that?".
"Like what?".
"Well Brooklyn about the fact your sister has yet again taken your example and has gotten herself into something that she might not be able to get out of" Mum snaps at me.
"Gee, thanks" is all I can manage to say.
Mom sighs at me and storms out my room, leaving Dean standing in my doorway. Neither of us say anything for a minute, my heart feels like its going to break into a thousand pieces all over again.
"How have you been?" Dean asks finally.
"Fine".
Dean nods and leaves me alone, shutting my door for which I am grateful to him for. It lets me fall to pieces without anyone looking in and seeing.
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