Thank you so much for all of you who reviewed, favorited, or added my story to your alerts. That really made my day especially since I was home sick with a horrible ear infection. That also meant no swimming. Now I'm rambling. Someone said my last chapter was sad. It was meant to be. The Stolls have an unloving mother, so they were basicly raised by Katie's dad. I need a name for him let me know if you have one. Katie hasn't left the house yet but this is the last time she will me in there.

Disclaimer: I own nothing for now. ( Que evil laugh)

Conners POV

When we got to Katie's house we walked in like it was our own home. It basicly was. We shared the spare room in the back and there was a drawer full of our clothes. We often stayed there for weeks at a time while our mom was out at a bar. raised us the same way he raised Katie. We got in trouble with him like any normal person would with their parent. We even called him dad. We had no dad and were probably an accident my mom had. When ever I thought that thunder rumbled like angles were bowling in the sky. That was always what our dad, Mr. Gardner told us when we were afraid of storms. We walked the familiar path to Katie's bedroom and were extremely shocked at what we found. There sitting in the corner was Katie bawling her eyes out. Even though I lived with her I have only seen her cry twice. This is when I knew something was wrong, terrible wrong.

Katie's POV

I got a call from my dad saying that I needed to say goodbye to the house. I had Lived there my whole live. I just lost it I broke down in tears. Soon I heard the door open, but I didn't care. This was my home and I wasn't about to leave. I felt so weak crying, like I was giving up. I then noticed someone had rapped their arms around me and picked me up. The next thing I knew I was sitting on my bed with a Stoll on either side of me. "Hush Katie." Travis wispered as he wiped the tears from my face. He then rapped his arms around me giving me a hug. Travis was like a brother, so was Conner, but we never hugged. It was strange, but I felt safe in his arms. I felt like nothing could harm me. That was until the window was broken in.