I sighed picking up my fork stabbing it into a piece before raising it into my mouth, As soon as it entered my mouth and I began chewing I wanted to spit it out. It felt and tasted of rubber.
I sealed the peace in my mouth and continued to play around with the rest of it, I’m pretty sure if I ate any more I would get food poisonous.
Stop playing with your food He ordered looking over at my plate to see that in five minutes nothing had changed.
It tastes like rubber I mumbled pushing the plate away from me.
He looked down at me as he stood behind the counter making something for his breakfast, I’m not sure what he was making but I’m sure anything would taste better than those eggs.
Fair enough He replied taking the plate of eggs from me and making his way over to the bin scrapping the left over food into it before putting the plate in the sink which was becoming to full to even set things into anymore.
Want to do the dishes ? He asked turning around to face me once again.
Can we go on a walk ? I asked breaking the silence as I rolled around to face Four who was doing some sort of work out on the ground, he had been doing push ups for the last five minutes. I can’t even do one.
No He breathed out continuing to look down while doing his push ups.
Can I go on a walk ? Up and down the hall I questioned sitting up in the bed.
I had been threw all the channels twice on the TV, there was a movie I did want to watch but I decided to leave it to later on so that I could watch it before I went to bed.
Leave the door open, I mean it don’t go in any other room He replied for a brief second stopping and looking up at me.
I nodded quickly and sprung of the bed pulling open the bedroom door letting it stay open before I took down the long hallway in a fast walk.
I hadn’t moved my legs this much in weeks, I forgot what the outside felt like. I missed the was the wind used to blow but I didn’t miss the way it would always leave my hair I’m complete knots.
I turned to walk back in the direction of the bedroom when I heard a soft ding and the sound of the steel elevator doors pushing themselves open.
Brother I’m here A low pitched man yelled as he strode out of the elevator, tall, dark hair, had muscle and looked similar to Four.
His eyes instantly met with mine lighting up slightly as he took a few steps towards me You must be Emily, it’s great to finally know my brother has found his- The man began speaking.
Dylan Fours voice interrupted as I heard his heavy footsteps as he came striding down the hall to stand a few steps away from the other man his shoulder blocking my view slightly.
I’ve missed you brother The other man grinned reaching out a fist and slightly pushing Fours bare bicep.
Brother ?
Go in the living room for a couple minutes, me and Dylan need to talk Four ordered as he opened up the living room door wide enough for me to walk threw.
I sighed making my way in as he quickly shut the door a few seconds later. I wanted to know more about what they were talking about, maybe it would help me understand what he was talking about this morning.
I collapsed onto one of the sofas, so much for going on a walk up and down the hall, it lasted like a whole couple of seconds.
I slowly reach for the remote switching on the large TV pressing threw the different channels for around five minutes before settling on a cooking show. Some channels were blocked, like the news which didn’t surprise me.
I hated cooking, always have and always will. The only thing I could make by myself is a pot n noodle and even then I would always manage to burn myself with hot water.
I stood up from the sofa making my way towards the door quietly pulling it open and creeping my way into the hall.
Maybe I could press my ear against the door and hear what they were saying, it’s better than watching Gordon Ramsay shout at the top of his lungs.
I let out a shaky breath placing both my hands on the bedroom door carefully pressing my ear against it. The voices were low and almost not audible but I could make out a few words.
She doesn’t know yet…keep it that way I recognised Fours faint voice, they must have been standing at his desk, all the way at the other side of the room.
She doesn’t know !… she will have to eventually…she barely looks old enough to even find her mate…you kidnapped her ?! What is guessing Dylan’s voice exclaimed slightly louder.
Fucking keep you’re voice down…she’s seventeen…I’ve already got all her records shipped from England…her grandma…but apparently she’s also nosey Fours voice continued before it went completely silent in the room.
My grandma ? What about my grandma, did he do something to her ? Has he hurt the rest of my family.
My eyes widened as I slowly backed away from the door before it was swung open to revel an angry looking Four.
Didn’t I tell you to stay in the living room He spat steeping out of the bedroom shutting the door close behind him.
What did you do to my grandma ? I mumbled staring up at him while taking slow steps backwards down the hallway getting further away from him.
Jesus Emily, its none of your business what I do. I didn’t hurt her, if that’s what you’re thinking now stop walking away come back here He sighed.
I stopped walking and stood still, I didn’t believe him. If he didn’t hurt her then why was he talking about her ? Did I pick it up wrong, I couldn’t have it sounded muffled but I could tell what he was saying.
He promised not to hurt me but he didn’t say anything about my family, he could have killed them for all I know.
Did you hurt my family ? I asked.
No for fucks sake, why should I need to hurt them if I already have you. You heard me wrong from your fucking ease dropping Four swore shaking his head at me.
I hoped he was telling the truth, maybe I did hear it wrong.