Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

100-Its Time To Leave

“I say we call her mom and ask her to take her along,” Akin suggested, getting his phone out of his pocket.

“All this because you guys can’t see Gwen’s reality?” I yelled, and they finally looked my way. “She is evil. She has come here on a mission.” I was exhaling heavily, my cheek throbbing from Helel’s heavy hand.

“Really? And what is her mission?” Akin folded his arms over his chest and asked, his eyes displaying no interest in what I had to say. He asked me out of curiosity, just to see how far I was willing to take it.

“To kill you all,” I screamed, and silence engulfed the brothers for a moment before they all sighed at the same time.

“You still think we should keep her here?” Maddox asked his brothers, who were too confused to utter a word. The fact that they weren’t objecting to Maddox made me realize I was not welcome here anymore.

“That girl— I only opened my mouth to talk when Helel lunged at me, making me step back in fear. I thought he was going to hit me again.

“One word against her, Beatrice! Just one more word—,” he warned me, digging holes in my eyes through his eyes.

He seemed to control himself and opposed the

you so that you make a mistake and she becomes the

at the idea of taking care of me. It wasn’t the regular take-care situation where you care for someone. Akin basically wanted to tell Maddox to make sure I don’t create another

drag me out of Gwen’s room. He shoved me into the living room just to kick me out of Gwen’s room.

was slowly beginning to sink in, and the humil- iation struck hard for the first time. I have always ignored

cheek and

they want me gone?” I asked myself, my tears turned my sight blurry. I decided to leave. There was no way

someone and cleaning the blood from Gwen’s carpet, I stormed out of the mansion and to the main gate. I was so bumped

heat of anger in my body was enough to make me forget the icy weather. Once out of

I needed to get my anger out. I was sobbing and running, slowly

whim- per and then covered my face with my hands. “When did I be- come so needy?” I was angry with myself. I have become their toy; I gave them all the pleasure, and now they are done with. me. That’s when I began to look around and notice how dark it was. There

side of the road,

instantly, I stood to my

yelled, chasing after me

around to look at whoever was