Dangerously Close 💟

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Bree �� 1D
An average teen with no dad? She's more than that. Depressed? No, determined. Angry? No, passionate. Underneath her mask, she's in flames. Determined to ruin their lives and passionate about her goal. Brietta Scarlett Noel, the girl on fire.. but is she the only one burning with the flames?


27. A Voice

  "Bree? What happened? Where's Harry?!" Courtney asked, all at the same time. "He went grocery shopping but hasn't returned yet. First, who is Cassandra?" I asked. "Well.. it was back in the 1994, when I was born. I don't remember much.. but well, my dad was an alcoholic and mom was scared because dad would abuse her. Then, mom went to her mother's house where she got kicked out because.. grandma never approved of dad. On top of that, people would've judged her for being pregnant and not having a husband. So she went back, but in the middle of the street, as she was walking.. her water broke! People came around to help and soon she was in the hospital" Courtney said. "Oh" I replied, waiting for her to continue. 

  "Then, when dad heard the news, about mom giving birth, he went to the hospital. Mom held on to me while Cassandra was with the nurse. Since the doctors didn't let him in, and he didn't know mom had twins, he took- stole, Cassandra from the nurse. I don't know, and I've never heard anything about her since then. It's been a while and I don't remember anything.. but I do know that this, was not what Cassandra would've been, when she grew up. She has been changed. I don't know, how're we ever gonna get out?!" Courtney asked, her tears threatening to come out. "We'll find a way" I replied, thinking. 

  After a few minuets, Cassandra unlocked the door and took us upstairs. "So, nervous?" she asked. "Are you?" I asked. "Why would I be?" she asked in a 'know-it-all' fashion. "Because we're the element of suspense. If I were you, I'd back off now" I threatened her. "Look, what you're saying is bullshit. It's bullshit! And I won't back off, because I do what I want to!" she yelled, getting frustrated. "Oh really? You want to kill you're own sister, or is it because they demanded you? You want to be a murderer or is it because you have to? Don't tell me this was your idea. You were forced" I replied. "Shut up! Shut up!!" she yelled, as the elevator came to a stop. "She looses it fast doesn't she?" I whispered to Courtney. Courtney just nodded. 

  We were at a room, a room filled with darkness. A few lamps, that was the only resource of light here. "What is this?" Courtney asked. "A room you dummy" Cassandra replied. "You don't say?!" Courtney mocked. Whatever was happening, it sure happening fast. I looked around looking for a weapon. Then I saw these, sicks, probably made for design. Then about 9 feet from there was a door, and I could see light shining from the little space. So I guess, the door was unlocked. And most likely, there should be a window. But then suddenly we came to a stop. "They're both here?" a male voice asked. "Yes sir" Cassandra replied. He began again, "So, Brietta. We meet... again."

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