LMAO I'm sorry in advance, but the POVs in this chapter is going to be all over the place, I'm thinking of trying to get all of the brothers perspectives in this chapter except Sebastian, I swear he comes back in the next chapter 🤣
Nicholas POV:
One of them had been in my room. I know it, things are moved around in my closet, my bookshelf, and I definitely made the bed. So I walk into the kitchen to question who it was, only to have Noah and Atlas join us the same time. He freezes when he sees me and I frown. I've never threatened him, or hurt him or even raised my voice at him, and he's scared of me, yet Spence yells nonstop and Noah has no problem being around him. Turning away from Noah, I look towards Alex and Spence, knowing it was one of those two who went into my room. "Which one of you two idiots went inside my room?" I ask slowly, not wanting to yell again. "The fuck are you on about?" Alex groans rubbing his temples while Spence angrily denies it. "I swear to god you two, one of you was in my room and moved shit around, just tell me who it was and what you took!" I say gritting my teeth. "I-I'm sorry! I just wanted to borrow a sweater a-and then I saw a book on the shelf and borrowed that too! I'll put it all back I swear, please don't be angry!" Reid says shaking, in a panic, his eyes holding worry and guilt. "I won't go in again, promise." He continues when I don't say anything. Hunter steps in before I can respond. "Reid you know you can't just take things without asking. I always allow any of you into my room, but it's not the same for everyone else's room, don't go in again without permission okay? That goes for all of you." He says and there's a grumbled mix of yeses and whatevers. "C-can go in N-noah room?" Noah says and I almost choke on the air, widening my eyes at him. He spoke. "Did he just talk... out loud ?" I say staring at him still. He spoke and didn't whisper. I notice Spence has the same reaction, but everyone else acts as if they've already heard him speak like this before. He sees me looking at him and his own eyes widen when I ask. He starts apologizing and goes back to whispering. Hunter looks like he's about to lose his shit right now, muttering about wanting just one normal day, but I'm still in shock that he spoke.
Noah's POV:
Nicky's looking at me with really big eyes, and then he asks if I just talked. I was too loud! I tell him I'm sorry and stop talking so loud, I need to whisper, only whisper. Mommy and daddy don't like when I'm too loud. I'm always too loud, too messy, too stupid, too much. All I can hear is mommy and daddy yelling this at me over and over. The yelling is getting louder and I close my eyes. No no no! I'm not with mommy and daddy, I'm with Hunter and Atty and Lex and Reid and Spencer and Nonna! Mommy and daddy aren't here, but why are they so loud! "Noah buddy, it's okay, I need you to open your eyes for me." I hear someone say, but I don't open them. Daddy's getting louder, that means he's getting closer! What if he found me and this is a trick? What if he takes me away from everyone, and back to the basement? "N-noah! B-breathe, y-you need to take a breath p-please, s-slowly okay?" Someone else says, it's Reid! I open my eyes and see him right in front of me. I reach for his hands quickly, his ears don't work so he won't be able to hear daddy coming for us! "H-hide now, d-daddy n-no f-find!" I whisper to him. I make sure me to say it slowly, Atty says he can read the words from my mouth if I talk slow. His hands are shaky, he must be scared of daddy too. "H-he won't find us okay? Hunter won't let him, see? Hunters right here, a-and so is Atty and Nonna! Nonna won't let him near us, r-right?" He says pointing at Hunter and then to Nonna. I see them, everyone is here, and mommy and daddy aren't. Nonna shakes her head and says she would never. I look back at Reid and ask him about his ears. "E-ear no w-work? N-no hear d-daddy?" I whisper and he points to his ear. "This helps my ear work, remember? I can still hear with it." He whisper back and I look around. I'm in the kitchen, I don't hear mommy and daddy yelling anymore. "M-mommy and d-daddy n-no here? N-no f-find Noah?" I ask him and he shakes his head. "Noah n-no go b-back, s-stay here p-please?" I say, still holding onto his hands. If I hold them forever, he'll have to stay with me forever.
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