After this, we have one more to go and I can finally put this on 'Complete'

Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN BTR


Katie and Jo were in their attic as they were cleaning the house, some last minute spring cleaning.

"Why don't' you take these boxes downstairs near the cabinet for me?" Katie said to Jo and she nodded, grabbing the boxes from the younger Knight's arms. Jo carefully climbed down the little ladder with the boxes in her arms, after that she went downstairs to the living room and placed the boxes near a cabinet. She stretched her arms. She rolled her eyes when she thought about Kendall running out of the house once Katie mentioned the word 'cleaning' this morning.

She took a look on the cabinet and once again, curiosity kicked in, she opened the cabinet and found multiple files and envelops, she randomly pulled out one envelop and she looked at it with shock.

Kendall's Adoption Papers was written in thick, black marker.

"Jo, what are you doing." She heard Katie's voice.

She turned around "Kendall adopted?" she abruptly asked. Katie's eyes went wide and snatched the envelop from the blonde's hands.

"Katie, I already saw it, there's no point of hiding it anymore." She told her and took the envelop from the young teenager's hands, Katie took a deep breath.

"Kendall's really going to kill me for this…" she said to nobody in particular "Yes." She said.

"When?" she asked while still recovering from the shock.

"When he was five, that's what mom told me." Katie shrugged "Ever notice that me and my mom are brunettes but Kendall's a blonde?"

This was too much to process for Jo, she never actually gave any thought on that, yes, she noticed but she always thought because just maybe that their father was blonde and that's where Kendall got his hair color.

"Jo?" Katie cautiously asked, Jo looked at her and shook her head.

"Mind if I take a walk?" she asked and Katie shook her head, she then ran out of the house.

"Scared about the truth?" Jo heard, she turned around to see none other than Amanda.

"Amanda." She gritted her teeth.

"I can't believe Kendall didn't tell you that, he told me when we were dating." Amanda grinned.

"Shut up!" she yelled.

"Don't tell me what to do!" she yelled back and it was back to what happened a few days ago, they were arguing again and caught the attention of a huge crowd once more.

"Do yourself a favor and break up with Kendall before you get killed." She whispered so only the blonde can hear.

"I'm not afraid of you." Jo said to her.

"Who said it was me who's doing the killing?" she smirked before leaving her there.

Jo glared at her enemy as she walked away, she felt her phone buzz, she took it out of her pocket only to see Camille's message.

To: Jo Taylor and Lucy Stone

From: Camille Roberts

Girl meeting, down at the park, now!

She took one more glance at her phone before stuffing it back into her pocket and ran to the park, there she saw Camille talking to Lucy in a worried expression.

"Jo, it's about time you get here." Lucy said impatiently, Jo rolled her eyes and turned to Camille.

"What's up?" she asked.

Camille gestured to the bench and took out a folder from her bag and handed it to Jo.

"What's this?" the blonde asked her best friend.

"I was rummaging through Logan's stuff and came across these papers, it was a research of a mafia lord and when I asked him about it, he told me it was for a project before he left Minnesota but since his voice started getting higher and he was rubbing the back of his neck, it was obvious he was lying." Camille explained.

Jo opened the folder and scanned carefully the files, she came across the picture of the said guy and it looked just like Kendall.

"Timothy Douglas." She muttered and Camille nodded.

"And looked, it says that he had a son but everybody thought the son was killed fourteen years ago." Lucy said.

Jo suddenly remembered the files she was clutching in her hand, she took out the pieces of paper inside the envelop and the girls gathered around it. They exchanged shock looks as they read what Kendall's original name, Kendall Douglas.

"Kendall was the son of a mafia lord?" Jo whispered.

"Aw, is little Jo can't handle the truth of her boyfriend." They heard and out of nowhere, Amanda appeared.

"Amanda, tell us the truth." Jo demanded.

The said girl smirked and started talking.

"Yes, Kendall was the son of a mafia lord, that was until his father decided that he was useless so he attempted to kill him, he shot the poor five year old Kendall in a dark alley and left but what he didn't know is that Kendall ran as soon as his father was out of sight and some old hag found him and brought him to an adoption center where his current family found him." She explained coolly like there's nothing bad about the whole story.

"What does it have to do with you?" Jo asked her and this time her smirk turned into a devious grin.

"I'm the daughter of the leader of a mafia that was usually Timothy Douglas' partner in crime, he used to abuse me but when I told him that Kendall was still alive, he commanded me to kill him if I wanted his respect." She hissed at the cruel story.

"If you were commanded to kill him, why haven't you done it?" Lucy smartly asked.

"I did once when he broke up with me which was an excuse to do so but he escaped, this time, I'm only waiting for the right and Kendall's father is still after his own son for the fact that he's a threat to knowing all the secrets of the group." She shrugged.

The three girls backed away from her but were quickly stopped when another girl stood behind them. They tried to escape but sadly, another girl appeared.

"You three, this is Hannah and Sarah, they're the daughters of some men in my father's group." Amanda introduced so casually.

"What do you want with us?" Camille demanded though inside, she was already trembling in fear.

"Simple, you already know plus we're planning on killing his friends too since Kendall told them his story and of course, his sister but we have an eye for Kendall of course, our main target but since you're already here." Amanda said as she took out a gun and pointed at the girls and her two other ones followed the suit.

"Don't even think of screaming, you were too busy backing away and we were talking to even notice that you're already in the farthest point of the park and nobody can hear you." Sarah smirked.

"Except us!" they heard, all heads turned to the four boys who had their hockey stick in hand and their duffel bags swung on their shoulder.

"What are you doing here?" Amanda hissed.

"This is our shortcut to the ice rink." Carlos said.

"Oh great, all of you are, well except for that pathetic excuse of a sister of yours." Hannah deviously said.

"Release the girls!" the boys demanded.

"Oh what, you'll hit me with your hockey sticks?" Amanda mocked and just on cue, Carlos appeared behind her and hit her on the head making her fall on the ground, unconscious. The two girls saw this and started shooting.


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