Step brother

Step Brother
"Sweety! Wake up!" my mum woke me up at 3:30 am. Well, I’m (Y/N) and I live in L.A. only with my mum. My dad leaved us, when I was very young. I’m 16 and I don’t have any brother or sisters........

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19. Step Brother - 19


I opened my eyes and realized we were in Larissa’s bedroom. “Oops.” I whispered. He laughed. “What about we go home and continue there?” He asked and winked. I smiled and nod.


I took my clothes and out them on, and so did he. I was still breathing heavily. Justin looked at me while putting his pants on. “I love you.” I smiled and put on my sweaters. “I love you too baby.” I winked.

I took my bag and we went to the car. “Where did Larissa and Harry go?” I asked. Justin sat in the car. “I don’t really care about them. Let’s go home.” I nod and sat in. Suddenly, I got an message from my mum. “Come home. Now.”

I showed message to Justin. “What happened? Gosh, now we have to pack our stuff and went in L.A. again.” He rolled his eyes. “It’s important Justin. They need us.”

We went in Patricia’s house, took our bags and drove to L.A.

2 hours later:

Justin parked the car in front of the house. He took bags and I knocked on the door. Suddenly, Patrick opened the doors. He was standing at us and he was crying. “Where’s mum?” I slowly whispered. He hugged me and cried harder.

"What happened?" I freaked. I knew something was wrong with my mum. We came in the house and sat on the sofa. "Where’s mum?!" I almost yelled at him. "She’s gone." He said and wiping his tears. "But she sent me the message-" "That was me."

"Why?" Justin asked. "Why do you have her phone?" We were so curious. Patrick took a deep breath. "We went to bed last night and everything was fine. This morning I woke up and she was gone. Her stuff were here, everything hers were here. But she was gone. I called her, but the phone rang in her bag. I waited till 3 pm, but than I panicked and called the police. They’re looking for her right now. And I sent you the message."

I was staring at him with open mouth. Justin was rubbing my shoulders. I felt tears on my face. “What the fuck this happened?” I yelled. “We still don’t know.” Patrick slowly said.

"Two options. She went somewhere. Or someone stole her in the middle of the night." Justin said and we sat on the sofa with Patrick. "Why are we sitting here? Let’s find her." I suggested, but Patrick shook his head. "We can’t. Police said, we have to stay in the house and waiting for their calls."

I rolled my eyes. Suddenly, I heard my phone rang. It was Larissa. “What do you want now?!” I yelled at her. “Sorry, I just…Be carefull what you’re doing.” She hang up. “What the fuck?” I looked at my phone. “Who was it?” Justin asked. I told him what just happened.

"It’s 9 pm. You two have to be tired. Go and change your clothes, I’ll make dinner for us." We nod and went upstairs. "That bitch is playing with us again." I was so angry. "I know. Ignore her. Better for us." He suggested and I nod.

Justin came closer to me and started kissing my neck. “Justin, it’s not the right time.” I gently pushed him away. “You’re right. Sorry babe.” I smiled. “Where did she go? I’m so scared for her.” I looked down on the floor. Justin shrug with his shoulders. “We will find her. I promise you.” He hugged me. “I hope so.”


We changed our clothes and went downstairs. Patrick was still crying. “It’s going to be ok.” I caressed his arm. “Yes.” He whispered. We ate dinner. I looked at the clock and it was already 11:30 pm. “I’m so tired.” I yawned. “Me too. Goodnight dad.” Justin hugged his dad and held my hand. “Let’s go.” I smiled. “Justin, wait for me. I’ll come right after you.” He nod and went upstairs.

"Patrick…" He took the dish and put it in the dishwasher. "I don’t know what happened, but I’m sure we’ll find her and everything will be alright." I continued. He nod and looked at me. "You know, when I woke up and didn’t find her, I thought my life ended." He put his head down and cried. "I know, how much you love her." He nod and smiled. "Good night." I whispered and hugged him.

I went upstairs. I looked at mum’s bedroom. I slowly opened the doors and went in.

I sat on the bed and my body fell down. “Come home mum.” I was touching the bed and suddenly, I felt something weird under the blanket. I removed the blanket and saw a stick with blood on it. I quickly grabbed it with a towel I found on the table and ran to Justin’s bedroom. “Justin, look at this.” I looked around the room, but Justin wasn’t there. “Justin?!” I yelled, but I didn’t hear the response.



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