Chapter Seventy Four:

Alley POV:

Stephen was true to his word about me not leaving the house. Everyone has been running around today while I get stuck inside with Tye and Brandon. We are currently sitting in the living room watching some military movie, "Can we at least go outside and sit on the porch or something? I need some fresh air." I said annoyed, "If Stephen says you can then yes, we don't want you to feel trapped." Tye said. He knows how I get when I start feeling cranky. Rose has helped me heal a lot and the bruises are now the yellowish color they turn to before they are gone. "I don't need his permission so either y'all come sit with me or stay here." I said, rolling my eyes and standing up off the couch. "Fine jeez, but if Stephen gets mad and kills us it's your fault." Brandon replied. "I would never allow that." I huffed while tapping my foot waiting for these two baboons to get up. Slowly but surely they started to stand, I walked towards the front door and swung it wide open. It was a