My Stepbrother!

HE IS MY SON

BAM!

The sounds like something hard had fallen on the floor made me suprised. I woke up because of that sound which was coming from outside my room. I got up from my bed and opened the door, only to see someone entering that black room. I only saw his back.

Who was that person and what he was doing in that room? Nobody told me someone else was also living here with us. I get scared if a thief gets inside this house to rob something. I decided to follow that unknown person. I slowly went near that black door. I tried to open that room, but the room was locked from inside.

I called my mom but she rejected my call. So I messaged her.

"Mom, there is someone in this house. I think it's a thief. Please reply back to me soon."

"Don't worry, I am coming with your dad, but where are you?" she replied back to me.

"I am outside my bedroom."

"Okay, we are coming soon." she replied to me.

I was waiting for them. After a few minutes, they both came near me.

"Where is the thief?" Mr.Oliver asked me.

I don't know if he was a thief or not, but I saw someone going into that black door.

Mr.Oliver went down and came back with a spare key and a gun. He went near the black door, and he opened the door with a key. He took his gun in his right hand and entered the room. We went behind him. The room was dark and silent. We saw the shadow of a man standing near the window. Mr.Oliver loaded his gun.

"Hands up or I will shoot you. How dare you to enter my house? Don't you know whose house this is?" Mr.Oliver asked him.

"Now you don't know me, isn't that interesting?" he said while turning towards us.

He slowly started walking toward us. He went in front of Mr.Oliver and placed the gun on his head.

"I dare you shoot me" he said to Mr.Oliver while smirking.

"How can I shoot you, my child? Mr.Oliver said to him.

Now I am super confused. Why does Mr.Oliver call a thief his child? Could someone help me? I was in my little dream land when suddenly someone switched on the light.

I was completely shocked to see a tall and handsome boy standing in front of us. His personality was so powerful that I couldn't look away from him. His eyes were grey and he didn't have any fear of anyone. He was the most handsome boy I"ve ever seen.

"He is not a thief. He is my son John. He is 2 years older than you, Sophia. And John, she is your new mom and she is your younger sister." Mr.Oliver told him while pointing his finger towards us.

What I just thought about him. How can I think something like that? I have never dated anyone in my life, but just looking at him makes me feel something different. Wake up Sophi, just wake up. He is your stepbrother. What I thought about my stepbrother. i am out of my mind. I agree he is hot and handsome, but I can't think like that about him.

So he is John your son. You have informed me about him. I am glad today I met my new son. How are you son? I am your new mom Ella, she said to John while smiling., and he was looking at me very dangerously.

Just looking at his eyes gave me a fear. My whole body was shivering in fear. He didnt answer mom's question. He was only staring at me.

"Your mom is asking you something. You should answer her question John", Mr.Oliver scolded him, but he was only staring at me.

"Don't shout at him hubby, you told me he is quite a person who doesn't like to speak to anyone, mom said to Mr.Oliver.

"You both just ignored him after my wife's death. He doesn't like to speak to anyone."

He didn't reply to anything and went straight inside his bathroom. He went like that only by ignoring us. He was also rude to Mr.Oliver. He didn't rely on their questions. He doesn't have any manners.

I can understand him. I agree he lost his mother like I have lost my father, but ignoring others is not a solution. Mr.Oliver should understand his son. He should give him some time.

Our parents should understand us but they are busy in their personal lives. Before marrying Mr.Oliver, my mom was a very sweet and caring person. She never shouts at me. But after this marriage, she is not my old mom. She has changed totally.

I hope one day dad will come back to us and everything will be normal. I was talking in my mind when my mom's voice brought me back to reality.

"Soph

"Sophi-

"Sophia, you don't have to say anything to us" she asked me.

"I am sorry I thought there was a thief in that room. I got scared and called you but you rejected my call, so I messaged you. I am sorry Mr.Oliver and mom, I have disturbed you both."

"I know Sophia next time, be a little careful. We were so worried and how many times I have to tell you he is your dad, so call him dad not Mr.Oliver", my mom again scolded me.

"It's okay honey, don't scold her. This was new for her. After some time, she will call me dad. Don"t force her to call me dad", Mr.Oliver said this to my mom in a very sweet voice.

Why does my mom always have to shout at me? Why does she change so much? Did I do something wrong to her? Why is she behaving like that to me? It's hurting me so much. I miss you dad......

They both left the room and I was about to leave his room when someone held my shoulder very hard and turned me around forcefully. He was looking at me very dangerously.

"HOW DARE YOU ENTER MY HOUSE AND JUST STAY AWAY FROM ME OR I WILL KILL YOU........."