8 years has passed when Rosabelle, her little brother Andy and their foster sister Kyle was able to kill Chucky in the "Good Guys" Factory. Now they're teenagers and had parted ways with each other in their pre teen years. What happens if Rosabelle...
I was at my apartment in New York City, after a long day at ballet practice. Where I was really exhausted from practice.
My Living Room:
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My Kitchen:
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My Bedroom:
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The Bathroom:
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My Guest Room:
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I made myself dinner which was grilled chicken tender with vegetables.
I began thinking about what they told me last week that my brother was being sent to military school as a last resort since he wasn't comfortable with living in thousands of foster homes.
I began to cry that if I was 18 already I would've asked or fought to be his guardian. How my brother was being sent to "Kent" while I'm here, living the dream.
But ever since I was becoming a ballerina, I started to grabbed as many papers as possible so that the court would grant me his custody, after I was done I put them in my room, safely as possible, then I just needed to wait for a few months till I'm 18.
I finished eating my dinner as I washed my plate and cup, and I walked to my room and I watched TV. When I heard the phone ring, I walked over to the phone that was on my bedside table.
My House Phone:
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I answered the phone. "Hello? Yes... this is Rosabelle Barclay... his older sister... Mhm yes..." I was on the phone until I was starting to become emotional. "Sir, are you saying that I can visit my brother?.... Yes... of course, I'll understand the rules over at Kent..... Sir thank you soo much. I'll see you soon." I nodded when I hung up feeling emotional that I'll get to visit my brother after all this time. I opened my locket and I saw the photo of us when we were little and I started crying. "Don't worry Andy, I'm coming," I said in determination.
I started packing up as I knew that before the phone call ☎️ Andy was going to be on his way over to Kent today. I'm soo glad that we finished up the recreation of "Anastasia" where I played the protagonist. And that I'm in a month worth of a break.
Then after I was done packing my stuff: clothes, shoes, bras, underwear, and my feminine products, deodorant, 2 towels, my hairbrushes, and a few makeups, considering it's a military school. And they have a serious dress code.
Then I grabbed my keys, my purse, and my suitcases and I walked out of my apartment and I locked it up and I took the elevator to the main floor and I took the cab to the airport and I book a ticket near "Kent" in the essential seat.
I'm kinda glad that they weren't paparazzi here since I'm want to get to my brother sooner so I can see him again.
Then when the time came I board the plane and I got to my seat and I started listening to Madonna and Michael Jackson on my cassette and I started thinking about how would Andy feel when I see him again.
As I was thinking about my brother, I'm really praying to God that he won't ever come back after all this time and that I and Andy get to be together after what happened... then I went to sleep.
Little did I and my brother know that he's also on his way to Kent, and to my brother...
