Written in the stars ✨️

chapter 4 : "minor inconvenience"

after Wyatt and arrow parked the car and got out, they made their way up the steps too the front door. their was a tussle inside. about what, they don't know. Wyatt and arrow made their way into the living room seeing their parents fighting over some nonsense. Wyatt looked towards arrow motioning to their little sister sat on the couch crying.

"take her too my room." Wyatt said annoyed that their parents would do this in front of their 10 year old sister.

Wyatt began too walk into the living room, head held high standing in front of his mother facing his dad.

"can you stop fucking screaming." Wyatt snarled narrowing his eyes towards his dad.

"move your fat fucking head you piece of shit this doesn't concern you!" Owen said harshly his eyes focused on ender.

Wyatt became fed up with his fathers behaviour rolling his eyes.

"well now it does, don't you ever scream in my mothers face you old hag, or ill gouge your eyes out and make you eat them." Wyatt said oddly calm, which shook his father abit putting his fathers attention on him.

Owen's eyes turned dark as he looked at Wyatt, rage filling him. Owen then lunged towards Wyatt tackling him too the ground, Owen landed a punch straight too Wyatts face making his nose bleed.

Wyatt rolled them over punching his father like no tomorrow. arms and legs where flying everywhere before ender grabbed Wyatt under the arms dragging him of Owen.

"Wyatt honey, its okay that's enough." ender said tears rolling down her face.

Wyatt shook her arms of him, spitting at his father that lied on the ground trying to breathe.

"your lucky I dint kill you bastard." Wyatt spat storming of too his room finding his sister sat at his desk playing with the stuff on his desk.

Wyatt walked behind his sister picking her up playfully throwing her on the bed.

"are you doing okay Willa?"

"yeah I'm okay brother" Willa said her bright smile on display.

Wyatt softly smiled as he walked too his sister surprise tickling her as she giggled loudly. soon after Wyatt took Willa too her room hugging her till she fell asleep. the sire slowly removed his arms covering her with the blanket before leaving too his room.

Wyatt walked too his bathroom looking at himself in the mirror noticing the dried blood and the nasty bruises that decorated his face. the sire laughed cleaning of the dried blood. walking out getting his phone and car keys and headed out.