• .Murderous Attempts.

    .Chapter 2.
    .A different me.

    I slipped out of the train as the wind blew my hair in my face,I was finally out of that place.Out of the place where I had killed my own brother,or as I liked to call him,Travis. The leaves crunched under my feet as I headed to the place on the map that Darren had gave me. Darren...I wondered how he was,Was he alright by himself? Oh well,It was too late for me to go back now. I sighed as I arrived at the old abandoned house that Darren had told me to go to. The door creaked as I slowly opened it,As I walked inside I threw my bags down. "Guess I'll stay here for now..." I mumbled under my breath as I searched through my bag and found some money. "Food." I sighed as I walked out of the creaking door and shut it behind me,Where was a store? I ran around for an hour or two before I found a store and bought me enough food to last me a while. When I arrived back at the creaking old house and got inside I took out a knife and sharpened it,I then pulled my hair down. My hair flow on my back as I pulled it up and sliced it off with the knife. Strands of my blonde hair hit the floor and I quickly got rid of them,Next I would dye my hair.I sighed as I stood in the bathroom after applying the dye. Minutes later I washed the dye out, My hair was now black. I didn't want to change my appearance but I would so that they wouldn't find me. I threw away the hair dye utensils and searched though my bag for my phone. I soon found the phone and opened it calling Darren. "H-Hello...Darren?" I smirked and sat on the couch as I heard his usual laugh, He was alright." Yeah, I'm alright. My hairs short and black now.." I sighed a little as I sent him a picture and heard him literally LAUGH OUT LOUD. " You know you didn't have to-" I cut him off in his sentence. "-This way they won't have a picture of what I look like." I heard him sigh and I leaned back on the couch a little. " Well, I'll talk to you later I'm going to sleep now." I shut the phone as I lay across the couch and closed my eyes. Many hours after I had fallen asleep on the couch there was a knocking on the door. I sighed as I climbed off of the couch and answered the door. I jumped as sudden memories rushed back. Growling I spoke. " What do you want,...Jake?" Damn! Another problem, How the hell did he know where I was?! He grinned as he spoke. " Well, That's some way to speak to your cousin, I heard you sliced up Travis. Why?" I looked down as I spoke. " You know why....and-" I jerked my head up the words in my mind all rushing out. "-Your not my cousin! You never were and never will be! I....absolutely...HATE YOU!" He grabbed my wrists and pushed me up against the wall, His foot shutting the door. "And why is that? Because your own older brother preferred me instead of you?!" I clenched my fists as my anger grew and I got free from his grip. Before I could even think about it my fist shot up and he was soon laying on the floor. I growled again. " You better be glad you didn't end up like Travis!" I yelled as I drug him to his feet and pushed him out the door,The last words I heard were. 'So now you don't even think of him as your brother?! Where did the you I knew go?!' I walked back over to the couch and sat down,I still wanted to know how he knew where I was. I looked over at the clock. " 3 in the morning..." I clenched my fists and got up locking the door and turning the lights out. " Guess I'll go back to sleep." I mumbled as I lay on the couch and soon drifted back off into a deep sleep.