Adoption

Chapter 29

*Seth's POV*

I groaned as I woke up. I opened my eyes a little, but my room was very bright, the blinds must have been open. I shut my eyes tightly. "Ow, mother fucker!" I almost shouted, but I kept it just below a yell. My head was pounding and I barely remember last night. All I remember was being a Daniel's, being angry at everyone in this house. I pulled the blanket's over my head to block even more light out.

I must of fallen asleep, because I was being shaken lightly, and Rob was whispering my name. I groaned. "Seth, take these." He told me. I pulled the blanket's off of my head, and turned to face him.

But once again, I made the mistake of opening my eyes. "God damn it!" I pulled the covers back over my head.

"Oh gosh, I'm sorry, buddy. Hang on a second." Rob said quietly. I heard the blinds being closed. "You can open your eyes, bud." I slowly opened my eyes, and pulled the comforter off of my head. He was holding two pills and a glass of water in his hands. "It'll help that hangover." I grabbed the pills and put them in my mouth, then I drank the water, swallowing the pills. "Good boy," he said. "Now just sleep it o-" he was cut off when I threw up on off of the side of my bed.

Rob quickly got on my bed and pushed my bangs back, patting my back. I coughed when I finished. "You okay, Seth?" I nodded.

"C-can you just go?" I asked quietly. I was shaking.

"I will, but I have to clean up your mess. After that I'll leave." He replied. I nodded in reply.

He left the room and I closed my eyes again. I kept them closed while he put a pot on my bed beside me and cleaned my mess off of the floor. "Remember, that pot is for if you can't make it to the bathroom." He told me.

"I know." I groaned quietly.

"You're not going to drink, or smoke again are you?" He started sounding stern. I shrugged. "What's that suppose to mean?"

"It means go away," I said.

"Seth e-" I cut him off.

"Go away."

He let out an angry sigh before leaving my room, shutting the door behind him.

*Scarlet's POV*

He had slept all day. But around 8:45 PM, he started coming downstairs. "Are you okay?" I asked him.

"Fuck off, cunt." He said angrily.

"S-Seth.."

"Don't 'Seth' me! I've done nothing but try to help you and it's not worth it! Fuck you!"

I teared up. "What did I do?" He stormed passed me, but I grabbed his arm.

"Let go!" He yelled, shoving me. I broke into tears. He was going to hurt me I knew it! "Knock it off Scarlet, before I really do hit you." He said, walking out of the living room. I heard the door slam.

What was wrong with him? He was never so terrible.. So cold.. It was getting to the point where it was worse than when I was first adopted.. I didn't know what else to do besides to just sit on the floor and sob until Robert came in and calmed me down. I wanted Seth to tell me what was wrong...