this is my first ff on here so tell me if you like it or not
chap. 1
Sophia walked up to the coffins. Plural. As in her mom and dad BOTH just died. Lance walked up and tried to comfort her. The fact that he was emo didn’t help.
“Um, Sophia, Lance, and Isabelle Jefferson?”
“Yeah?” the three of them asked.
“Your aunt has been granted custody. You will be move there in one week.”
Sophia nodded and they all went back to their house. Lance, being the oldest, was trying to stay strong.
“Let’s start packing” he said.
They all went their separate ways and packed all of their stuff. Sophia packed her moms denim jacket that she never let her borrow. She fell onto her bed crying. Her parents died in a car crash, it wasn’t pretty.
A week later they were getting off the airplane in New Jersey.
“Who remembers having relatives in Jersey?” Isabelle asked.
When no one responded she said
“Me neither”
They saw a woman holding a sign with their names on it.
“Aunt Wendy?” Sophia asked.
“Yes, Sophia, Isabelle, and Lance.” She said hugging each one of them.
They went to her house and went inside.
”The neighbors have four boys, I think three of them are your age. They invited us over for dinner tonight.”
“Ok” Isabelle said.
They all went up to the rooms that Aunt Wendy showed them. They were plain but Aunt Wendy said they could decorate them any way they liked. For Lance that meant lots of black and Fall Out Boy. For Sophia it meant deep purple walls and Good Charlotte posters everywhere. Isabelle was basically the same as Lance, only with Evanescence.
They unpacked and went back downstairs.
“All done?” Aunt Wendy asked.
The four reluctantly nodded.
“I know this is a rough time, I’m very sorry.”
Sophia felt a tear run down her cheek.
“We have to go over for dinner now.”
They all walked out and next door. Aunt Wendy rang the doorbell and a little boy opened it.
“Hello Frankie”
“Hi Miss Peters”
Sophia took a step back.
“No” she whispered.