Louis Michael Caswell-Brooks. The new boy on the block. Moving all the way from France to the Outer Banks he tries to fit in all while dealing with the grief caused back at home. Along the way he meets a group of teens who enjoy breaking rules, and...
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After finding the Merchant and realizing no gold was underwater hundreds of feet down, a gloom mood settled around all the pogues. Louis was still confused as to what JJ meant when he said 'showing his love' but knew now wasn't the time to ask.
John B dropped Louis and Leo off, Louis sending John B a apologetic look for them not finding the gold, before he closed the sliding door and put a arm around his brothers shoulder as they entered the house. It was now late into the evening, the sunset starting to become an orange, and both Caswell boys were confused when they didn't smell any food like they always do at this time.
The house was completely quiet.
Too quiet.
Louis was the first to enter and stops dead in his tracks when he sees both Anne and Henry standing with their arms crossed, his backpack on the coffee table, zipper undone and clothes hanging out of it. The container to the meth resting on the table.
"Shit." Louis whispers out, more to himself then anything.
Leo sees the concerned look that Louis has and becomes confused, especially after seeing the anger and concern behind the Brooks eyes.
"Louis. We need to talk. Leo go to your room."
"But Anne-"
"Room. Now!" Henry blurps out, causing Leo to slump his shoulders and walk up the stairs with a saddened glance.
"Hey! Yell at me not him." Louis cuts in, not liking the tone Hnery had on his brother.
"You aren't to talk right now young man. Now sit." Henry says sternly, pointing at the couch infront of where Anne and Henry are standing.
Louis slowly walks over and sits down, immediately beginning to feel his heart rate speed up as Anne and Henry stare at him in an eerie silence.
"Look Mr. Broo-"
"You will listen and listen well." Henry barks out, interrupting Louis.
Louis flinches at the hardness in his voice but nods his head nonetheless.
Idiot.
You left your bag out in the open.
They know now.
You will get abandoned.
"Now Louis, I think we have been very fair with you and Leo. We gave you both a home, a home you otherwise wouldn't have. We respected you, and tried to understand. We let you make friends, run around town. Yet even after everything we gave you, you go against your way to use my money. My money to buy drugs, and not only that, you decide to have the smart idea to attend a party, yeah I know about the keggar, lying to us about where you were going. You also somehow manage to get shot, then attacked multiple times. Those multiple times of being attacked all from this illusion of you... Of you being gay. Then we find meth, with half of it gone, and a syringe already filled. So tell me this Louis, after everything we have done do you think we can still possibly have you living with us?" Henry ends his rant, not breaking eye contact with Louis once.
