(Silver P.O.V) (A/N! I hope you're all enjoying this story! The poll is still up and if you guys and girls want to guess what happens next than I suggest going to check it out.)
An idiot.
The only word that described me right now.
I was such an idiot.
A stupid, foolish, idiot.
They yelled at me, and I chose the stranger over my family. What the hell was wrong with me? What kind of soulless idiot would pick a stranger over their own family? Oh that's right, I did. I'm the stupid soulless idiot who made that terrible choice, I was that one person in the whole world, who did that one thing. A true family member wouldn't do that.
But right now I certainly didn't feel like they were still my family...
It was extremely dark in the basement, the only light coming through was through the cracks in the door, and that didn't offer much help anyways, besides, there was probably a lamp downstairs...
I quietly ascended down the stairs, though they still creaked beneath my feet. So being quiet was nearly impossible, but there was really no reason to be quiet when your alone. But as I made it to the bottom-
"Goldy!?"
No. Of all the places he could throw me he had to do it here. At this point I'd rather be stuffed in a closet than down here.
Heavy footsteps followed the voice to a couple feet away, now the light of the animatronics provided sight. Like that you could tell that Jordan wanted anyone here, except for me.
"Well would ya look at that. Guess your trust was just a lie, what did reality backfire on you?" Jordan teased.
I just shoved my hands in my jacket pockets, my head was low and my hair covered my eyes. I was disappointed in myself, and saying sorry wouldn't help a bit. Jordan wouldn't stop.
"Quiet huh? Fine, gives us more chances to talk," Jordan scoffed. "After all, you were supposed to be helping the other side. But I guess you just back peddled on them too." Jordan laughed and shook his head, "I've never seen you hurt so many people in a matter of hours."
He wasn't making this any better. He was doing something he'd promised he'd never do.
He was just like the bullies at school.
And he said he'd never be like that...
"Still not a peep huh?" Jordan scoffed.
He was being bad again, just like when I was little.
I finally got the courage to speak up,
"I-I'm sorry," I whispered, tears forming in my eyes.
Jordan scoffed,
"Like you mean it."
I just huffed, wanting space to myself, I began to walk the other direction.
Then Jordan harshly grabbed my arm, and pulled me back.
"I'm not finished." He growled.
Tears came out, and I pulled away.
"Y-you're a liar!" I cried, "You p-p-promised you would never touch me again unless it was to protect me! And you said...And you said I wouldn't get bullied at home! You said you'd never go against me! You said you'd always be there! I'm sorry! I was an idiot I know!" Tears came out and Jordan hadn't said anything. "But I can't change the past! And I can't change the future if you don't let me! I'm sorry I betrayed you! He tricked me! I'm still young! And you can't blame me for that, you're my brother, and you're supposed to help me get bigger, you're supposed to always be there!"
No one had moved.
No one said anything.
"Sis-"
"I'm not your sister anymore. And those were words that came out of your mouth..." I sniffed.
I took one last look, and ran away deeper into the basement.
I found a small cellar that went deeper, I climbed in, and shut the doors.
A small area was down there, so I found a corner in the darkness.
And I just let it all out.