𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐋𝐘𝐍 𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄 is the twin sister of John Booker Routledge, and the daughter of John Routledge. Brooklyn has always been close to her family, but until the disappearance of her father nine months ago, she and John B are on a mis...
season one ; episode nine { The Bell Tower } chapter thirty-seven
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BROOKLYN USUALLY FOLLOWER HER brothers footsteps but in this moment, she had went in the opposite direction and followed her three best friends while he dealt with Ward Cameron, the man who murdered their father. He needed to get that gold back for the Pogues, for their future. It's what their father would've wanted. She wished she had stayed with him and never let him go off on his own but he drove away and she had to fight with JJ to try and stand her ground.
The Pogues stopped at an old abandoned open warehouse only to spot the Cameron's plane flying over their heads. "There goes the gold."
"Shit!" JJ kicked an old chair while the golden boy, Pope Heyward began to kick and scream like a child.
He grabbed a baseball bat and he began to take his anger out on everything he could see. "God damn it! Shit! Fuck!" His friends watched in shock, completely taken back by the boy's sudden outburst. It was about time he let off some steam but he did it in such a drastic, mental way that no one expected. Broken glass, falling objects, everything was destroyed by him and the bat he used. Screams and cries left his mouth as he continued to wreck the entire room until there was nothing else to be done.
"Pope!" Brooklyn yelled, her eyes flicking between JJ and Kiara. "Pope, stop!" She watched the boy pick up a garbage can and throw it across the room.
The boy began to hyperventilate and his body collapsed onto the sofa behind him. Brooklyn thought it was safe to walk over to him. She took a seat besides him and placed a reassuring hand on his knee while Kiara and JJ took a few moments to grasp what had just happened.
"I was wondering when this was gonna happen." JJ stepped forward next, sitting on the other side of the boy. He held out a vape for the boy, receiving a glare from the two girls. "Here you go, chief. A little weed never hurt anyone."
"JJ." Kiara uttered.
"Relax, Kie." Pope looked in between the two girls to see they didn't look pleased.
"You know he doesn't smoke."
Pope snatched the vape from JJ's hand. Was he just trying to prove something to Kiara?
"Well, maybe not until today." Pope stared long and hard at the vape in his hand, confused on if he should or shouldn't do it. Perhaps he just had no idea how it worked.
"Pope. Yeah, what is that gonna help?"
"I lost my scholarship. Walked out in the middle of the interview. Every- It's gone. It's not gonna happen." Brooklyn frowned, feeling sorry that Pope had ruined his chances of getting somewhere.
