Chapter 2 The Bad Boy

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*Ashers POV*

I walk into my house and Dads on the couch asleep. Looks like him and Mom are fighting again. I walk through the living room to the kitchen and up the stairs and go to my and Willow's room. I walk in and flip on the light.

"What the hell Ash I was sleeping" Willow complains.

"Sorry baby sis" I say and close the door.

"Whatever, where were you? It is literally 2 in the morning" she says, sitting up and rubbing her eyes.

"Two already huh. Damn time flies when you're fighting" I say taking my shirt off.

"Fighting with who" Willow asks casually. "Was it that Jace guy, or maybe Liam today" she asks, chuckling.

"Liam" I say walking into our closet to finish changing without scarring Willow.

"I knew it."

"What do you want, a trophy or something Willa" I ask peeking my head out of the closet. "Hey where are my pyjama pants" I ask.

"One don't call me Willa and two I think they're in Mom and Dad's room."

"Why the hell would they be in there" I ask.

"Mom did laundry and I must've forgotten to grab them to put them away. You know it would be helpful if you hung around the house a little more" she replies kinda snarky.

"Whatever" I say slipping back into my jeans. I walk out and crawl into bed next to Willow. "Good night baby sis" I whisper to her.

"Good night big bro. I love you"

"I love you too"

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                                                                          *The next day*

I stir and realise with horror that Willow's gone!

"Willa" I call out. Oh god, where is she? "Willa" I yell a little louder.

Then I hear Mom and Dad fighting and realise I know where she went. I run downstairs.

"Then why don't you get a job" Dad hollers at Mom.

"Oh so taking care of and raising two kids doesn't count as a job" Mom yells back.

"No! Not when they are never home to be taken care of and even if they were, all you would do is sit around and watch TV!" Dad yells, getting very angry.

"I do way more than you! At least when our kids need us I'm there unlike you, you drunk pig!" Mom screams at him.

"GUYS" I scream at them. "Knock it off. You drove Willow out again" I yell very loud.

"Shut the fuck up you stupid kid" Dad yells.

"Listen to your father you know nothing you good for nothing, stupid kid" Mom says

I run out to look for Willow. "You better run off and never return Asher" Dad yells as I run to Willow's favourite place to cool off. As I'm running I realise I'm only in my jeans. My bare feet hit the pavement hard and I turn the corner to find Willow walking to the park.

"Willa, you had me scared to death. Are you ok" I ask her and realise she's crying.

"They'll never love us will they" she asks as I wrap her in a hug.

"I don't know baby sis. I don't know" I say, hugging her tighter.

"You forgot to get dressed" she says, laughing slightly.

"You're more important to me than remembering to get dressed" I say laughing. Willow starts laughing too, yes mission accomplished. "Let's go home kid" I say, giving her one last squeeze.

"Ok, what would I do without you" she asks.

"I don't know but it's a good thing you won't ever have to be without me anytime soon" I say.

We get back home and Dad's truck is gone, thank god. Him and Mom won't be fighting.

"I don't want to go inside and face Mom" Willow says.

"Follow me" I say taking her around to the side of the house by our room. "Climb up the rain gutter thingy and go in the window, it should just slide upwards" I direct.

"Ok" she says confidently.

"I'll be there in a minute" I say. I walk through the front door and there's Mom on the couch watching TV. I try to sneak past her but she sees me.

"Where the hell did you go" she says, "you had me scared to death."

Like hell she was scared. "Sorry I just can't take it when you guys fight and had to get out" I lie.

"Right" she says looking at me very suspiciously "and where's Willow."

"I don't know, she was gone before I got up. She might be at the gas station, the uh uh what is called... the Blue Ox. She goes there when she gets upset sometimes" she never goes to the Blue Ox, to many teens my age hang out there..

"Ok I will go look for her" Mom says taking a swig of what looks like beer, typical. She's gonna be drunk by the time she gets back.

Mom grabs her coat and heads out. Just after she leaves I hear a thud and then Willow yell "Ow, shit." I just shake my head and go upstairs to our room.


A/N~~ Again I'm sorry for the short chapter but the first to are more of introductions than actual story the other will be longer I promise (or at least I'm hoping). Remember if you liked this chapter comment, vote and leave suggestions for future chapters. Have a good/night <3

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