They arrived at the house, it was falling apart. Windows shattered, broken bottles around the door, a porch swing held still s a broken chain lay across the ground. The inside was worse, the couches ripping at the seams, what looked like blood stained the hardwood floor by the doorway.
The four kids sat, Wilbur taking out his guitar, as tenshi got a text. She looked as if she had just been contacted by the worst person she could think of, which she had. She sat there texting, until she huffed, putting the phone down. Lizzie got a call and walked outside. The sound of a bottle she had stepped on echoed through the barren home. Lizzie took about an hour outside, before she came back inside. "Good news is, if you're up for it we can have a sleepover!" She beamed. SHe was clearly hiding something but you couldn't quite place what it was. That night, sure enough they had a sleepover. The next morning, Lucas Tenshi and Wilbur awoke before Lizzie. Wilbur looked around, the kitchen was full of food, except for a single cabinet, with only an apple, and a loaf of bread. Wilbur went out to buy food to make breakfast with, not wanting to steal from Lizzie's parents. By the time Lizzie woke, breakfast was done. She ran into the kitchen, panicked. "You didn't take any food, right?" Lizzie said, seeming as if she was afraid for her life. "Nah, I went out." Lizzie sighed a breath of relief. Lizzie opened the barren cabinet, "This is my food for the week," she started, "If I take any of the other food items, I get in trouble." Wilbur looked at the cabinet, then at lizzie. "For the whole week?" He stood there, surprised at this. "Yeah, whole entire week." Lizzie sighed. A few hours passed, and soon Wilbur Tenshi and Lucas had to go home. That night, Wilbur planned to find out why she was being fed so little.
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