Lori and I sat in my room for about an hour, talking about random things.
"Brett should be here by now." Lori said.
"Yeah." I replied. "It's been a while."
"I'm gonna call him." She said and walked out.
I looked over my shoulder, into the bathroom. I saw the bag from the drug store sitting on the counter. I looked at my stomach then got up. It was killing me to know.
I stood up and quickly went into my bathroom. I ripped open the box and took the stick out. I read the directions as I closed the door. I did as the instrucions said and sat the stick on the counter. I did it with the rest and washed my hands.
"Blaire." Loirlee said as she knocked on the door. "He didn't answer. I have a bad feeling about this."
I opened the door, "He always answers."
"I know, that's why I think we should go make sure he's okay."
"Actually could you give me a minute." I said.
"Blaire, the longer we wait could be time he needs."
I moved out of the way, to show her the sticks on the counter.
"I thought you wanted to wait."
"It was killing me!"
There were three beeps and I turned. I looked down, at the counter.
"Blaire." Lori said.
A tear slipped down my face, "I-I."
She walked in and saw the results.
"Blaire." She said.
"We need to go find Brett." I said.
She nodded.
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Scott started up the Jeep as Lori and I stood behind it. Scott turned his head to look out the back window. He started to back up, but saw us.
"Lori? Blaire?"
He got out as Lori handed him Brett's bloody lacrosse stick.
"We found this." She said. "It's Brett's, he's missing and we heard some gun shots."
"How do you know this is his blood?" Scott asked.
"Because he's my brother, it's mine too." Lori replied.
Scott grabbed the stick and examined the blood.
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I ran behind Malia and Scott with Lori.
"Here." Liam said as he leaned down to pick something up.
"Brett's phone." I said.
"I think he set a trap." Liam said.
"He's fighting back." Scott said.
"And know we know he's alive." Malia said.
I looked at her, "I hope so."
Lori grabbed the arrow out of the tree, "But he's still hurt. We need to find him, he needs to know we're here."
She went to howl but Malia stopped her.
"You want the hunter to know we're here too?"
"He's new. We can take him." Liam said.
"What if Brett howls back?" I asked. "He'll lead the hunter right to him."
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Angel | TW/ B.T.
Fanfictiondisclaimer: i wrote then when i was 15, sorry it's terrible Blaire Dunbar, older sister of Liam Dunbar. The move from Devenford to Beacon Hills was a big shift. Something to change their lives as they know it.
