Ty-short for Tyler, thanks to a mix up of information at birth- leaned her head against the window of the van she was in. Her blue eyes, similar to her older brother's opened and stared out the window. She pushed a few strands of hair from her face and sighed lightly. It had been a few weeks after she lost her parents. She had stopped grieving and finally came to terms with it- or she could've just been bottling up the emotion itself.
Ty held a blank stare as the eerie neighborhood passed by.
From the few weeks, everything changed. First her parents were gone, and now someone she barely knew- even if they had once been inseparable as kids- was taking her to a new home. A new home, away from her friends, away from- everything. Jack tried making small talk, but he seemed as nervous as she was speaking. Ty raised her head and looked at him. "You know...you seem to be trying way too hard to make small talk." Ty held a blank stare and then rested her head back on the window. "Tell me something..." She spoke after a few moments. "Why did you take me in? I could've stayed with our aunt or someone. I haven't seen you in over three years...so why now?" She sat up, but continued looking out the window. It seemed better to clear the air now, rather than the two ignoring each other while thy lived together.
Ty looked up at the approaching house, raising an eyebrow. "This place looks old." She shrugged and adjusted her blue hoodie and readied to get out the van and grab her bags.



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