Okay you completed my wishes, at least 2 reviews lol here's chapter 2 Enjoy!
APOV:
"Alyssa!" My mom burst into my room the next morning, I flew up in my bed confused.
"What?" I glanced around "Is there a fire?" I panicked and still full of sleep fell to the floor and rolled around in a ball, she laughed and pulled me to my feet, I stumbled a bit.
"No honey, there's not a fire were moving!" she smiled wider. My eyes widen
"Why?" I squeaked
Aaron busted in with my 6 year old sister Samantha with a wide grin. Was everyone happy except me?
"M-mom where are we moving?" I stumbled following her out the door and down to the kitchen
"Lawrence, Kansas" she clapped lightly
"Why?" I exclaimed
"Because your father and I are divorcing" That was not what I expected.
BPOV:
I walked into our home and found my mom on the couch, her fingers mingled together. I was suspicious as I dropped my bag to the floor. "hey" I said slowly.
"Bella how many times have I warned you about your grades?" she asked not looking at me
I replied unemotional "Alot"
"Yes Alot and you've made no effort to improve them" she still didn't look up "I talked to your father"
My eyes narrowed "Why?"
"Me, Phil, and your father all thought of it best if you were to leave to forks" she whispered, I felt betrayed just because of my stupid grades she was sending me away?
"Really? And I have no say in it?" I crossed my arms over my chest
"I'm sorry Bella, you should have tried harder sweet heart" she sighed and stood pecking my forehead. I rolled my eyes and stalked into my room, yanking my Wuthering Heights copy from my nightstand and locked myself in for the evening.
DPOV:
I was naming new mysteries off to Sam as he drew on a pad of paper and kept flipping through it.
"Hey!" I snapped finally "Am I boring you with all this hunting evil stuff?"
He glanced at me "No I'm listening, keep going" he went back to the pad of paper.
I went back to the stories but couldn't continue "And here a Sacramento man shot himself in the head.... three times" I held three fingers up, he continued to ignore as I waved my hand around. "Any of these things blowing up your skirt pal?"
"Wait I've seen this" he finally speaks
"Seen what?"
Realization in his eyes he jumped from the bed moving to his bag as I sipped from my coffee "What are you doing?" I asked as he threw a scrapbook on the bed.
"Dean I know where we have to go next" he straightened up and looked at me after comparing a picture to his tree drawing.
"Where?"
"Back home, back to Kansas"
"Okay Random" i shook my head "Where'd that come from?"
"Alright um, this photo was taken in front of our old house, right?" he walks over to me handing me a picture, of me, Dad, and Mom holding Sammy in front of our old house. "The house where mom died"
"Yeah" i said looking up from the picture
"And it didn't burn down right? I mean not completely, they rebuilt it right?" He seemed to be onto something in his head
""I-I guess so, yeah, what the hell are you talking about?"
"Okay, oh kay" he said breathlessly taking a seat in front of me " This is gunna sound crazy, but the people who live in our old house, I think they might be in danger".
APOV:
We arrived at our new house a a couple days later. It was large with a cool tree in the front. It was white, and an older styled house. Aaron and Samantha burst in beating Mom and I.
My mom smiled following, I rolled my eyes.
Weird vibes radiated from this house and onto me. I didn't like them at all, they freaked me out. "Alyssa" my mom glanced over her shoulder as I stood in the doorway
"Yeah?" I whispered
"Come inside" she ushered me in, I slowly stepped up the stairs behind Aaron and Sam, my head whipped down to the floor as scratching sounded in the basement. Then my head whipped up as the lights flickered. Weird.
That night, I lied in my new bed and let a couple tears fell as I heard scuffling in the basement again. My lights flickered again. I curled into a ball and blasted my headphones to drown the sounds out and squeezed my eyes shut tight.
My mom was still unpacking in the next room and I heard her go down stairs. I just felt a sickening feeling so I crept out of my room and followed her. But froze as the chair barricading my closet door slowly creaked away.
"Who are you?" I whispered as it continued to move away. I whimpered as the doors slowly creaked open, by themselves, and let a blood curdling scream out as a figure of fire stepped out
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Do you Supernatural fans remember which episode this is? If you don't its Home its the 9th episode in the 1st season. Its my favorite one and what better way to meet their little sister? Lol Okay you know what to do and thank you for your alerts and reviews!
~VDLovur(Izzy)