The Fluffy Sofa ✔️

THE PRESENT #2

Zane sat amongst the trees, scared for his life. All he could think of was how stupid he'd been by not drugging Octavia this time. The power got the better of him. He thought with his dick and not with his brain. Now he's paying the price. On the run with a few items of clothing, toiletries, and only half of his battery on his phone, he was starting to regret his decision. He shouldn't have told her. He ruined a good thing.

He flicked through videos and pictures on his phone, which cheered him up a bit, then it started to rain. Thankfully, he had a raincoat with him which he zipped up and pulled the hood over his head. Wonderful. If he'd kept to his normal routine then he wouldn't be sopping wet and freezing his bollocks off. Such an idiot.

The only thing getting him through roughing it outside, was the memories he made over the years of being with his Octavia. She is the spitting image of her mum, Dotty, and being with just her wasn't enough. They'd been sleeping together for over 15 years and they had a true connection, there wasn't any doubt about that. Before Octavia was even a thought, they'd been together.

His phone started to vibrate, indicating that someone was calling him, and his stomach churned once he saw Ander's name. He gulped down his fear and pressed 'accept'.

"Hello?"

"Zane what the actual fuck man?!" He was so angry, understandable.

"It's not what it seems, And. I can't explain it on the phone."

"You raped my daughter, Zane. How can you even explain that?"

"I know it's not what you want to hear, but she loved it. She wanted it. She's only putting a show on for you because she's underage. I understand that part is bad."

"All of it is bad, Zane. When you told me about this younger girl you had going on, I assumed you meant someone you work with. Not my child!"

"One should never assume anything."

"Meet me later? We need to talk."

"No problem. Where and when?"

"The wooden park near your house at midnight." Then Ander hung up the phone. He didn't need to wait for confirmation as he knew Zane would be there.

Zane checked his phone, which was at this point on 25% battery, and realised he had a good 5 hours to waste before meeting his brother. How would he spend that time as he was on the run and couldn't be seen?

The rain had started to dissipate, thankfully, so Zane decided to go for a walk and stretch his legs. He remembered one time he took the kids camping whilst Ander and Dotty had some alone time. The tent was a huge 4 man tent with two 'rooms' that could be zipped off with a little middle area in between where Zane slept. He let the kids have the rooms and he could essentially be on look out throughout the night. This meant that Octavia and Felix were separated from each other.

Zane made sure to drug both kids with the sleeping pills, because there's nothing like cockblocking when a 6 year old is waking up during the night; disturbing you. He honestly loved that night, it was one of his favourite times with Octavia. She was 11 years old on that night. Essentially being in the wild and knowing no one could interrupt them felt crazy to Zane. It was like giving an extra present to himself. There was no pressure to hurry up. He could take his time. Truly enjoy himself.

Oh he wished he could travel back to those times, when they were absolutely perfect. But things have changed unfortunately. However that'll not stop him. He'll find a way, one day. Yeah, he'll most likely get put away for it at some point, but he's full of charm and charisma so the odds he'll be able to wiggle a lesser sentence is pretty high in his eyes.

With all the thinking and reminiscing about the past, Zane didn't notice the sun had completely disappeared, leaving the bright moon in its place. He checked his phone, which was now on 5% and the screen lit up showing 11:37pm. Shit. He had to get going otherwise he'd not make it to the park for midnight and Ander might fuck off. He needed to tell him the full story. He felt like he deserved to hear it all.

His legs moved as fast as they could, carrying his exhausted body to the park. He could see the wooden climbing frames and the bench that sat facing the swings where Ander awaited Zane's arrival. Zane stopped walking for a second, to catch his breath and compose himself before making his way to the bench.

"Hi." Zane breathed out, causing Ander to jump slightly.

"I didn't think you'd actually turn up," he said, patting the bench beckoning him to sit next to him, "let's hear it then."

"I just need you to know that Tavi is so special to me. You understand that right? I love her and she loves me."

"Yes, like an uncle and niece should love each other." Ander spat out. "You drugged her and abused her repeatedly for years." His voice broke as he held in his tears.

"Okay yes I drugged her but it was all part of the fun. She always came round halfway through. She said so many things, 'oh my god uncle zane! Ooh harder uncle zane!' God she got me going. However this last time she wasn't drugged and I obviously got a different reaction. 'Stop hurting me uncle zane. Why are you doing this to me uncle zane?' Now that...that got me going."

Ander's mouth hung open, shocked, disgusted and repulsed by what he'd just heard.

"Your wife just loved it when I fucked her too. Every time we fucked it was amazing. I just needed to replicate that feeling with Octavia. You have to understand me."

Ander didn't reply. He stood up and walked away just as the police came running at them with torches, shouting at him to get down on the ground. It was obviously a set up, but neither Ander nor Zane expected any of that to happen. The whole situation was so fucked up but at least they had Zane and he'll pay for what he's done. 

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