Vegas on his knees looking at the two dead bodies in front of him with blood all over his hands. "Ma... Pa..."
Kinn and Porsche running into the room. "V-vegas..."Porsche hug him tightly.
"My parents... Porsche..".
"Take care of this!"Kinn order. His men quickly cover the bodies and carry them away.
"Ma! Pa!"
Kinn quickly stop Vegas from chasing the bodyguards. "Vegas! You need to be strong!" said Kinn, helding Vegas' weak body in his arms.
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Pete happily running down the stairs. "Arm! What did you make for breakfast?"he ask as he hug Big.
"Pancakes."Arm put a plate in front of Pete. "Where's Pol?"Big ask. "Mr Kinn call him. There's an emergency. He'll be home late... Again!"Arm say as he cut the apple aggressively.
"Oh my goodness! Someone is mad mad."Big say teasing him with Pete laughing.
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Vegas lock himself in his room. "You always hurt me. You beat me everyday... Then why? Why I still cry when you're dead!?"Vegas throw the vase.
"WHY!? WHY!!? WHY!?"
"VEGAS!"
Porsche standing at the door. looking at the scattered glasses on the floor and the room is all messed up.
"What is wrong with you? What happened?"Porsche ask.
"You- You are the problem."
Vegas smirk.
"It's all because of you!"
Vegas take a piece of glass and run to Porsche, want to attack him.
"VEGAS!"
Porsche stop him with his barehand. Blood flowing out from his palm.
"Vegas..." Porsche call him with his soft voice.
"You- If papa didn't marry your mom, maybe mama will love me."Vegas say.
Porsche could see the anger in his eyes. He pinned Vegas on the wall and throw the piece of glass away. He hold Vegas tightly.
"Vegas! Everyone love you!"Porsche say.
"Liar!"
Vegas punch him on the face a few times but Porsche just let himself fall on the floor without fighting.
"VEGAS!"
Kinn pull him away from Porsche.
"LET ME GO! WHY EVERYONE WANT TO TAKE HIS SIDE!?".
"VEGAS!"
Kinn call firmly. Vegas crying in Kinn's arms, falling on his knees.
"I- I just want to be happy."he say, almost whispering.
"You will. We'll promise you. You'll be the happiest person."Porsche say caressing his hair, comforting him.
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"ARM! I'm going out!"Pete informed.
"Where are you going?".
"I want to meet Porsche. It's been a long time since we hang out."Pete say. Arm nodded and continue watching his cartoon.
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Porsche open the front door revealing Pete. "Pete! Come in!"he make a way for his friend.
"I'm sorry I can't come to the funeral. How's Vegas?"Pete ask as he put the fruits on the table.
"He tend to lose control almost all the time. I need to find someone who can control him.. Might find him a girlfriend maybe."Porsche chuckle.
Suddenly, Pol running down to Porsche.
"Ey Porsche. Vegas didn't want to eat! He just throw it to me."Pol pout as he clean up his shirt.
Porsche let out a sigh. Kinn is not home, he already ask 3 different man to feed Vegas.
"It's okay. Let me try."Pete volunteer. He scoops a new rice and a few side dishes.
"Best luck bro!"Pol say, winking to the smaller guy. Pete step on the stair carefully.
"Vegas?"he knocked on the door. Receiving no answer, he open the door and saw Vegas on the bed.
"I say I don't want to eat!"Vegas yell. Pete smile. He put the tray on Vegas' study table.
"Can't you hear me!?"Vegas ask.
"I can. But I won't listen."Pete say. He grab Vegas right hand and handcuffed it on the bed.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?"
"Don't move! You'll hurt yourself."
He took the bowl and feed Vegas, but unfortunately, Vegas avoid and make the rice scattered on the floor. Pete patiently clean up the mess.
"Vegas... you say you want to be happy. To be happy, you need to eat. Have some energy and smile widely."Pete say slowly putting the spoon closer to Vegas' mouth while the younger unconditionally open his mouth and eat.
"See... You're a hungry. I'm happy to see you eat. Do you want to do anything later?"Pete ask.
"Can you- take me to the lake. Please?"Vegas ask. He always love lake. Lake has been a place for him to vent.
"Sure... But with one condition."Pete say. Vegas look at him with his doe eyes.
"You need to control your emotions until 8... and I'll take you to the lake. Without Kinn know."
Vegas nodded aggressively. He always want to go out without Kinn knows. He just want to feel free. Pete smile softly and uncuffed Vegas.
"I'll trust you."he caressing the others hair and walk out with tray in his hands.
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"How's Vegas?"Porsche ask as soon as Pete arrive in the kitchen.
"He already eat it. he's taking a rest. Ey Porsche.". Porsche give all his attention to Pete.
"I want to take Vegas out tonight. But you can't tell Kinn. Vegas need to feel free for a while. I promise you, everything will be fine."Pete say convincing.
Porsche thinking for a second before nodded.
"I'll make sure Kinn didn't know about it until you came back. But after that, you handle it by your own."Porsche say.
"So you're going on a date?"Pol ask.
"Shit! No! It's a therapy for Vegas!"Pete say, sighing.
"As if I didn't know what you think."Pol smirking.
"Pol! I don't like him! You son of a bitch!"Pete was too lazy to fight with Pol but he doesn't want Porsche to misunderstood him. He doesn't like Vegas! At least not for now.
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control - vegaspete (revision)
FanfictionVegas born with mental illness. Together with his childhood trauma, he tend to lose control. Kinn and Porsche, as his cousin and step brother try to find something or someone that can help them, help Vegas.
