The Beckett House

Chapter 8: But I Knew

Authors Note:
I know what your all thinking...NO FUCKING WAY THIS LAZY BITCH FINALLY UPDATED!!! Yes you would be correct, no need to say it in the comments. Now on to the story

Decker's Point of View:

I got to admit I know Kaz didn't deserve it but damn it was nice for him to be the one squirming around in his seat instead of me. Kaz rarely got spanked yeah he got grounded for stupid kid shit but he hardly did anything to actually get spanked. I couldn't help but chuckle at the thought but that caught his attention. Kaz looked up from the burnt chicken Axel cooked and made direct eye contact with me. It was on.

"What the fuck you lookin at, punk?"

(Kaz) - "Why the fuck you laughing, bitch?"

(Rome) - "Hey! That's enough both of you! Eat, and don't even think about saying another word."

Fuck that. I'm bout tired of him telling me what the fuck to do and what the fuck not to do. I pick up the burnt chicken on my plate and throw it at Kaz. The little shit is going to learn today.

That was the straw that broke the camel's back as some people would say. Kaz lunged at me knocking over the cups and plates that separated us. We were down on the floor hashing it out cursing like sailors and there was no end in sight. I expected Rome to come and break us up but I assume Axel stopped him. He always thought it was better to let people fight it out without interference.

I finally got on top of him and gave him a few good punches to the face. And I made sure that at least one drew blood to make sure he knew I wasn't fucking around. I stood up brushed the food that had gotten on me off and offered Kaz my hand to help him up. Of course he refused but I figured I would try.

Once me and Kaz both sat back down Rome was about to say something but his buzzing phone interrupted him. It was face up on the table and a pit in my stomach formed when I saw the contact name. Rome picked it up hurriedly and left the room Axel following close behind. I assume he was hoping we wouldn't see who it was but I knew.

There was an awkward silence. Indy and Kaz tried to pry out of me who it was but I couldn't say it. I made myself busy by cleaning the mess we had made during our fight and refused to look at their puzzled faces.