Mr.Dechart

7

It was around three in the morning when we arrived to uncle Brody's house. It was dark inside the house until someone turned on the lights. "Alright Hunter and Alyssa, come follow me. I'll show you to your rooms." We slowly carried our bags up stairs as we followed behind him. Uncle James and Mike stayed downstairs. 

"Hunter this is your room." Uncle Brody said as he opened the first door on the left and turned on the light. Everything was either black or gray. I really like his room and I hope mines is the same or at least better. To be honest, I just wanna hurry up and get in the shower so I can go to sleep. 

"Thank you." Hunter said and went inside. Now my new room was next and I was actually kind of excited. I haven't been here in New York for years. 

"Here's your room babygirl." Uncle Brody said as he opened my door and turned on the light. My eyes went wide as I was amazed. The room was painted with my favorite color, red. Some things were white but for the most part, everything was red. 

"Do you like it?" I dropped my bags and wrapped my arms around Brody. 

"Yes. I do." He smiled and kissed me on the side of my forehead. 

"Alright love bug. I'll see you in the morning." He said as he was getting ready to leave. 

"Wait. Where's the bathroom? I wanna take a shower." 

"It's down the hall on the right. If you need anything my bedroom is next to the bathroom and James' and Mike's are downstairs." And with that, he said goodnight and left. I grabbed my bags from off the floor and put them one by one on the bed. Opening one of them, I see that, that is the suitcase that has my bra, underwear, and socks in it so I can one of each. After I'm done, I get out a black shirt and black jogging pants. 

Grabbing my clothes, I leave my room before closing the door, and walking down the hall to the bathroom but not before stopping at the hall closet and grabbing a body towel and two small towels. Once I'm in, I closed the door and put my clothes down. I'm tired as f**k so I'm gonna try and take a ten minute shower.

I wasn't in the mood to play any music so I just put my phone on the counter and turned on the shower. Taking off my clothes, I redo my bun as I get in the shower and wash my body thoroughly. I'm so tired that I feel my head leaning against the wall and I take a minute.

My phone tings and I come back to reality as I finish up in the shower and I make sure to clean my face off. After about a good five minutes, I turn the water off and wrap the towel around me before getting out. I dry myself off and then put my clothes on. 

Hanging up my towels, I put my phone into my bra and grab my dirty towels before opening the door and turning the light off. 

All the lights are off except for uncle Brody's and I slowly peek up to his door. Looking through the c***k, I can see he's talking quietly on the phone. He seems frustrated. Something must not be right. I rarely see him mad. 

Shaking this feeling off, I walk back to my room before closing the door as I walk in. I put my clothes into the basket that's by the closet and I put some deodorant on. I grab one of my bags and open it to pull my charger out and then I put my bags on the floor as I charge my phone. As I look down at my screen, I see a message that made me do a double take. 

Unknown: 

"Moving to New York was a mistake on your part. Watch your back principessa." 

I got chills just be reading it. And I automatically knew where it came from. I just didn't know what to do and I didn't want to admit it. There's no way they could've known we were moving. 

That text has made me more than paranoid and I don't know how to handle it so I do what anyone would do when their stress. I put my phone down and go to sleep. My body feels good against this cold bed and I'm asleep in minutes.