I sat in the room, just Alejandro, Mario Jr, Marissa and I. Our parents were dead because of some dumb truce or was it? It didn't matter, we were alone, I was only 17, Jandro was 16, MJ and Marissa were 12. What the fuck were we going to do?

Parents... dead, Stepparents... dead, Godparents... dead, Grandparents... dead, Uncles... dead, we were on our own. 

It was going to be a long time coming because I refused to go into the system, I wasn't about to be separated from my siblings at any costs.

"Baby A, what are we going to do?" MJ started crying making Marissa start crying, it was all too much.

"I'll take care of everything. We still have mom's house in Cary, North Carolina. We can sell everything here on craigslist. All of you guys need to not say shit. Don't tell anybody anything. Once someone finds out they'll take all of us away from each other and we'll never see each other again."

"What are we going to do? We need a game plan," Alejandro said nonchalantly. Is this nigga seriously okay with our parents being dead?

"Starting tomorrow we're going to start selling stuff, all household shit, don't sell your clothes, shoes, or anything important. Make a craigslist, offer up, and let-go account, this shit has gots to go. I'll handle selling the house and cars, choose which car y'all like the most and that's the one we'll keep-"

"Who's driving?"

"Me."

"Why can't I drive? I have a learner's permit."

"I have a license."

"We're going to need two cars in the long run."

"You're right, I don't want to trust you with a car though..."

"Can we just make it out of here?! Damn, put your damn pride aside and realize we have nobody but each other..."

"Okay! Damn! I'll drive mom's Jeep and you can drive dad's Sorento."

He nodded and Marissa and MJ started crying once again.

I went outside to see everything once again. I was kinda confused, there was no bodies, no blood, no candles, no trace of anything. 

There was whispering on the side of the house, I was about to make a break for it before realizing it was Honey's voice.

"Everything is handled. Can I get my money now?".... "Everyone is dead"... "More than positive"... "Okay. Bye Chico."

Chico? My granddad Chico?