Chapter 17: I'll kill a bitch.

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HEY MY DEVILLED EGGS,

IM SORRY THIS WASN'T RELEASED EARLIER BUT LIKE I SAID I WAS HAVING EXAMS THIS WEEK IN SOME SUBJECTS. FROM NEXT WEEK ON THOUGH, I SHOULD BE BACK TO NORMAL UPLOADING. 

DID YOU MISS ME? 

HOW ARE YOU?

ARE YOU INTRIGUED BY THE TITLE? 

WHICH BITCH DO YOU THINK IS GONNA GET KILLED

WHAT IS HAPPENING? 

DO YOU JUST WANNA GET ON WITH THE CHAPTER?.... I DON'T BLAME YOU. 

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Louis's POV: 

I'm gonna kill Emma. 

I put my phone in my pocket and grabbed Charlotte by the hand. We started heading towards my dads house; reluctantly I decided it was for the best. I was visibly fuming and Charlotte was extremely upset. "ARGH! IM GONNA KILL THAT SON OF A—," Charlotte looked at me "-bibliographer, like any calm, rational man would." I smiled sweetly at her. 

Charlotte spoke out of the blue "she's a bitch. A big fucking bitch." When did my little sister learn such inappropriate language. 

"CHARLOTTE!" I scolded her; clenching her fist tighter. "We don't swear, it's not good for your wellbeing." It was true swearing increasing your chance of depression or extreme mood swings by 32%. I'm glad I spent the time to learn that; it's always useful to know useful information. 

"Well... losing my brother isn't good for my wellbeing." She scoffed and turned away. Forcing her hand out of my grip. "I...I" I saw how upset she looked. I instantly pulled her into a hug. Her head crying into my chest. "ITS GOING TO BE ME NEXT!" 

I pulled her out at arms length, hands clasped onto her shoulder. I squatted so I could see right into her eyes. "What....what do you mean?" I asked with urgency. It shocked me; her statement. I didn't know where she was going with this but I was not aloud to lose another one of my siblings. 

Charlotte looked away at first, tears still flowing down her face. "I mean... Hugo disappeared, he's the youngest. If we are creating an alternative future the most recent events should be reversed first, right? And since I'm..... that means I'm... I don't want die!" I pulled my little sister in for a hug. It made logical sense but I still didn't want it to be true. I didn't want my sister to die. 

"Hey...." she looked up at me "before anything happens to you....THEY HAVE TO GO THROUGH ME!" I wanted to cheer her up so I began flexing my "non-existent" muscles. "THATS RIGHT, YOU MESS WITH MY LITTLE SIS, YOU MESS WITH THE BUG GUNS! ENEMIES BEWARE.... ILL BEAT WITH MY PAWSOME PUNS BEFORE YOU CAN LAY A FINGER ON HER.." I got down and whispered into her ear. "They pack a Pun-ch." 

"Pfft...hahahahah" she burst into laughter which put a smile on my face. Seeing her happy made me happy because I never want my family to feel like all hope is lost. "You're such a dork, Louis!" She was still crying, this time from laughter.

 I patted her hair and kissed her forehead. "Yeah, but that's what a it brother is. Protective." 

"And....Emma?" Charlotte obviously wanted to know what I was thinking about Emma. 

"Oh...Emma gonna get shot." I said more seriously than ever. I wouldn't dare shoot her but I was going to yell at her for an hour AT LEAST. 

"I'll shoot her too, and Adrien." She responded to my joke, half heartedly 

"Definitely." I nudged her.

"Don't nudge me." She elbowed me back. 

"I'll nudge you when I wanna nudge you." 

"Nah you won't." 

I love my little sister. 

HEY MY DEVILLED EGGS. ITS  AUTHOR-CHAN

WHAT DID YALL THINK OF THE CHAPTER? 

DID YOU LIKE IT? 

WHAT'S YOU OPINION ON EMMA? 

SEE YOU IN TWO WEEKS MY DEVILLED EGGS (WELL THIS STORY ANYWAY.)


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