Alexandra's POV

Trouble.

I was in so much trouble.

The guests have to stay overnight as they weren't able to talk about their business because of my 'behaviour'.

Yet I wasn't the one screaming around the house and trashing the dining room screaming bloody murder.

But you know 'men'.

Always so dramatic. Honestly and they say women are complicated.

My father had called me in his office to have a little chat. I just know he's gonna lose his cool and flip.

Uugh and I can't be bothered with his temper tantrums. The prank had soothed my mind and eased my anger that I felt towards my family right now. But that didn't mean that I forgot how they acted towards me. Not for one second.

I was still hurt, mad, confused I mean they seemed so nice and genuine when they were at my house but as soon as we're here they glare at me, and make me feel unwanted, like a stranger who doesn't belong.

Well at least they've shown how they truly feel towards me sooner rather than later so I don't get attatched too soon.

What am I even saying. I can't be attached to the people who willingly put me in an orphanage. Who willingly sent me away because they didn't want me.

I'm so tired of them and their constant mood swings.

They got the wrong bitch if they think I ain't about to speak up and call them out on they're bs.

Sometimes I think they still treat me like a naïve little child who doesn't know any better. Well newsflash I'm an independent 17 year old girl who's looked after herself her whole life and knows your secret.

A girl who was bruised beaten starved at the age of 6 when other children were carefree and had no worries placed on them, I had to train until I lost sight of who I was to become a weapon.

Their weapon.

Their masterpiece.

Their monster.

They tainted my soul and destroyed any form of goodness that I had left since the incident. Or incidents as I should say because my life is a whole rollercoaster of a ride and I had several. But they're stories for another time.

For now I made my way towards my father's office to get yelled at, and it was only my first day here.

Welp leggo.

"Hey, Alexandra! Wait up!" Confused on who was calling me, I turned around slowly, not recognising the person's voice. Luka jogged towards me.

"Hey Luka, what's up?" He slowed down and walked with me.

"You put on quite a show out there didn't you." He smiled down at me.

"Well nice to see I have some fans. What would you like my loyal follower, autograph or picture?"

He laughed a genuine laugh, one that was contagious and I couldn't help but laugh with him.

"So where are you off to?" He asked me. I sighed.

"Well I've got a few haters who have requested my presence. Honestly, I've been with these people for one day and I'm already on their bad side."

Luka stopped abruptly. His hands were on my shoulders as my back was against the wall. He stared into my eyes.

"Hey, don't worry about them, you're amazing and perfect and they're stupid to not see it or think otherwise."

My eyes went wide and so did his as he slowly let go of my shoulders and I got off from the wall.

Wait what?

Amazing?

Perfect?

I didn't ask what he meant and we continued walking before he turned to me.

"I mean I've only known you for an hour and I can tell you're cool."

He didn't look at me and I could see a slight shade of pink on his cheeks. I decided to ignore it and just smiled at him.

My father's office was coming into view and I let out a deep breath.

"Well this is my stop, I'll see you later if I'm still alive after this."

He shook his head and chuckled. I could feel his eyes on me as I turned around to the office door, but when I turned around there was no one there. I shrugged my shoulders.

Maybe he had left. Oh well, let's get this over with. Now should I knock or walk in. Knock or walk in. Knock or walk in. .....Hmmmmmmm......

Before I could decide, the door opened to reveal my very angry father sat at his desk and my brothers on either side of him.

Well this was going to be a long day.

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Luka's POV (SUPRISE!)

(Luka ~ Luka' s conscience)

I'm so stupid.

What was I thinking with that you're amazing and perfect speech.

Well it's not like you lied or anything.

True, but we weren't supposed to tell her that.

There's a we. I'm flattered.

Shut up. You know what I mean. We're practically the same person.

Whatever, now back to the matter at hand. Alexandra. What do you think of her. I need the tea.

You know what I think of her.

Yh well I wanna hear it from you so spill.

I'm not telling you a thing so shut up.

1. Don't be so rude. 2. I can make or break you. 3. If you're not going to tell me then I'm just going to have to expose you until you realise that you like her.

I don't even know her, and besides I've never 'liked' anyone in my life so what makes you think that I like someone now.

Luka, Luka, Luka, so naïve. Of course you like her and I know this because I am you so stop kidding yourself.

Uugh whatever.

You know I'm right.

'.....'

...that's what I thought.

It's quiet ain't no back talk.

I need to get out more.

Yh, I know.

Of course you do.

Third person POV

"Do you think he's dead?"

"Of course he's not idiot."

"Maybe he's malfunctioning or broken."

"Someone poke him to see, I don't wanna touch no dead body, especially Luka's."

Damon, Elias, Logan and Lucy all watched as Luka sat at a barstool in the kitchen. His hands on the countertop leaning forward as they carried the weight of his head.

He sat lost in his mind, deep in thought. They all stared at him as if he had finally lost it. They had never seen their best friend and brother look so............so.........

"AAACHHOOOOOO!"

"EEEEK!"

All eyes were on Luka as he jumped six feet into the air onto the countertop, his knees bent slightly, his body upright and straight and his arms out imatating karate chops ready to attack.

The look on his face was priceless and every one burst out laughing. He noticed this and scoweled at everyone.

"What the he'll Eli, you flippin scared me." Eli rubber his nose looking sheepish something he did whenever he had one of his outrageously loud sneezes.

"Sorry bro, but you know I can't help it."

Luka rolled his eyes and got off the countertop.

"It's fine bro but don't scare me like that again."

Eli nodded and Luka gazed out the window.

"So what's wrong bro, why're you day dreaming and acting all loopy all of a sudden." Asked Damon who starting to get a bit concerned about his best friend.

He placed a hand on Luka's shoulder, but it was as if he was in a world of his own as he didn't respond. He continued to gaze out the window.

This action caused the concern to spread. Luka was normally the most alert one of them all and here he was about as alert as a broken fire alarm.

After A few moments of looking out the window, Luka got up and sped out the door, leaving behind his very confused siblings and best friends.

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