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Chapter 12

Yay finally.

Lotus' pov

After that incident happened I had to go to a mental hospital for a week. It wasn't fun, but at least it got the voices to flee. Though someone mistaken me for a girl, the food was bad, doctors were creepy, walls were crazy, and the fact it smelled like a dumpster on fire it wasn't too bad of an experience. I got up from my bed, '.....what did Ruth or Pastel think when they saw this random guy inside the house? What's the level of stress they have going on???' I walked outside into the hallway. Embracing the smell of pine and citrus. Wandering to the kids room, I just really wanted to know if they're alright. Opening the door I see Pastel looking out of the window and Ruth writing something in a notebook.
I patted her on the hood? Skull? Whatever asked if she was okay or stressed about what happened. She replied with, " I think so. And a little. Though it's not as strange as living with him." pointing to her brother. Walking to Pastel I saw a lollipop in his hand. Putting my hand on his shoulder I asked, "Everything okay? And where'd you get that?" " I feel fine so probably. And from green man."
I chuckled softly and went to the kitchen.
No one. I walked slowly having many memories flash through my head. Some with Cray, a few with Rurik, and many others. I snapped out of my of my thoughts when I pushed myself into the fridge. I'm starting to think on what I should make. Cake? Brunch? Brunch.
(A few moments later)

I left the rest of the small meal on the counter for anyone else to eat. I was gonna go to the guest bedroom to see if Rurik was done but instead I rammed myself in his chest. He looked at me rather confused.
"I have to go to the grocery store, do you wanna go with?" I asked not trying to sound weird. Pastel slowly walked into the kitchen while Ruth attempted to win a so called race(I think).

"You're going where?"
Pastel said.
"The grocery store."
"We're coming with you!(/.)"
The twins replied.

*time skip on the road.*

Ruth's pov

I was behind 'dad' kicking his seat.

"Ruth stop!"

Pastel whispered and screamed at the same time. I stopped, but kicked him in the shin. "Mom, Ruth kicked me."
He said quickly.
"Rurik..?"
Mom said practically asking him to handle it.

"Ruth stop kicking the seat and your brother." He said in a harsh tone.

"Oh come on! Why can't I do anything?"
I whispered.
"Look Ruth, you don't want your me helping you. I get that, but that has no right for you to back talk."
He said in a spine shivering voice.
I scoffed and looked through the window. We were getting on the bridge.

I felt a huge jerk in the car and heard wood crack.
I focused on the sight. We were dangling on the edge. Mom was screaming and scratching at the window. While Pastel no longer had his non emotional mask on. Dad tried to stay calm and tried to chill out mom, with also an emotion showing he was thinking of a plan to escape. I was full of panic.

My vision started to blur from warm tears.

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Questions:

Will the family survive?

Who caused the crash?

And will Ruth start a relationship with Rurik despite it being so long?

Find out in the next chapter

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