"What started?" I asked. My parents looked at each other. Philip grabbed my hand. He started pulling me away. My mother grabbed my other hand, her firm grip wrapping around my wrist.

"You aren't taking her." She said coldly to Philip. She looked at Philip in such a way, like he was the reason for ever mistake in her life, like he was the mistake in her life. I pulled my hand from her grip.

"If I'm not getting answers, he isn't going to take me." I told my mom. She looked happier before I added, "I'm going with him." I told her.

"No your not, and I'm not telling you what happened ether, we only moved here because of you! We had to restart our life's there and we we finally ok, but we had to move back here!" I gripped Philip's hand, tears threatened to fall down my face. All of a sudden my father came out of no where and slammed the window closed. Philip lunged to open it. My father grabbed him and held him down. My mom grabbed my arms, and brought them behind my back and started dragging me out of the room. I yelled and kicked at her. Philip was tied to the bunk bed, he started whimpering and lunging towards the window.

"Stop acting like an animal." My father yelled at him. He didn't. He completely ignored us all, it was like with the window closed, his whole world was rocked.

"Just stop it Willow, stop fighting." My mother said as she tried pulling me out of the room.

"I just want to know about my brothers!" I insisted. "Is that a crime?"

"Yes, it is." My mother replied.

"They're your sons!" I yelled back at her.

"They made their choice and I made mine!" She yelled back at me.

"You can't give up on family." I told her. She pulled me out of the room and pushed me into my own room.

"I just did." She told me. She slammed the door shut, I tried pulling on the door, but it was locked from the other side. I pulled on the handle, but quickly realized that I had no hope. I
Slide to the floor, hope running away from me. I pulled out the now crumbled photo from my pocket. I had three brothers. One had tired saving me, and was now in trouble because of me. I closed my eyes and let the small tears fall from my eyes.

I really didn't have a say on what goes on in my life.

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Author's Note

Well, it's a shorter chapter, but I like the chapter.

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