Carly I looked at Liam, it wasn't the I am I knew he was older, scruffier. He looked like he hadn't shaved in months. He was full of muscles and tattoos but what struck me the most was the cold look he had in his eyes. They were so dark they were almost as black as coal. “Where are we going Li?” “You'll see when we get there.” “You're scaring me Li.” He stretched his arm over and said, “You haven't got to be scared of me Carly.” he squeezed my leg. “You trust me, don't you?” “I did until now.” “You still can. We're family. I'll never hurt you, never.” I gulped loudly this wasn't the I am I'd looked up to all of these years despite his misfortunes and stupidity he was my older brother. I trusted him with everything I hadn't told him all about what was happening to me at school but I