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    My Protector – (Chapter: ch 10)

    Glen paced in the hallway of the new mansion his mother bought, it was ridiculously big for four people and where she received the money to buy the expensive things she had was the biggest question of all.

     

    “Did you hear anything?” Clay rushed in the door dragging his girlfriend Chelsea Lewis with him; the girl looked like her arm was going to pop out with how much force Clay and pulled her.

     

    “No, mom’s in with the police now…God if something happens to her…”

     

    “You’ll what?” Clay interpreted, “You helped send her there.”

     

    “I did not, I wanted her here with us,” Glen shouted back.

     

    “Right all the names you called her when you found out, yeah that sounded like a brother to me,” Clay growled.

     

    “You two please,” Paula opened the sliding wooden doors that led into the library study, police roamed around behind, “Your sister is missing and I can not have the two of you bickering like small children.” She snapped before slamming the doors shut.

     

    “Look what you did?” Glen motioned toward their mother.

     

    “Me, whatever, lets all just go upstairs.”

     

    Clay and Chelsea separated from Glen, heading into his room to talk; Chelsea was there to keep her boyfriend from over reaction.

     

    Glen took a deep breathe trying to put all his emotions away like he’d been taught a million times as a kid but the thing was he really did care for his sister, the early two a.m. call during a severe thunderstorm broke his heart. A woman on the other end telling him there was a school shooting and that his baby sister and another female student had been kidnapped. He walked toward her room, the room she had before their mother shipped her off, away from everything.

     

    Leaning in the door way a smile landed on his lips….

     

    “Glen don’t you dare!” Spencer screamed as she rounded the corner around her bed as her brother followed with his water gun, they weren’t suppose to play in the house but what are rules if not to be broken.

     

    “Why not lil sis?” He asked pumping the gun to its fullest, making sure that when he did pull the trigger his sister would be drenched.

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    Comments

    1. What a bitch! I hate paula too.. she seriously couldnt care less about spencers missing, even though she’s not in a dangerous place, still though.

    2. What a bitch! I hate paula too.. she seriously couldnt care less about spencers missing, even though she’s not in a dangerous place, still though.

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