7 kids and A Basement

Chap 14 - Poor mop hair :((

Y/N'S POV

It was another hot day in Denver I wanted to buy some popsicles, but I was debating since it was burning hot outside. Alas I gave in, and I went outside. I slid on my slippers then walked into the hot pavement. 

I went inside the Grab 'n' Go; a cold breeze rushed through me it felt relaxing. I look around and saw the mop haired blonde in his usual spot, I let him be so I could grab some pops. After I bought the 2 popsicles, one for Vance cuz I'm a nice person of course. 

I stood next to him, I looked at his game then at him. I was taken aback, there was a big mark on his eye which was a black eye, and his cheeks were red too almost like someone slapped him so hard it left a mark. He noticed that I was staring "What the fuck are you staring at?" He said rudely but I just stared at him in worry "Are you okay?" I asked him he stayed silent, until he finished his game, I stood next to him silently waiting for him to finish. I unwrapped my popsicle and put it in my mouth. I was flabbergasted he finished his game pretty quickly he didn't even care if he didn't beat his high score, that was quite unusual of him. I offered him the other popsicle I was holding; I think it was grape flavored, as I offered it to him it touched his kind off but not really pale skin. He snatched it out of my grasped, rude "So what happened why your face look like that?" I asked, "My deadbeat dad got mad that I didn't come home" he said looking away "So he beat the shit outta me" I felt so bad for Vance "How bout your mom? Why didn't do anything?" "She doesn't leave with us. My dad took me, and she took my sister" he seemed so dry saying it, like he was used to being beat by his father made it hurt more. I rubbed his back looking at him with worry. He looks at me his eyes softening, that was new WADAPAK? He shook his head, slapping my hand away. There he is the Vance I fucking know.

"Let me help" I smiled giving him a reassuring look offering to help him with the bruises his dad gave him. He started walking out the store and I followed behind; we were going to my house to help him. 

We walked in silence, when we got closer to my house, I realized my parents were still not here since the car was not in the driveway. I opened the door "Go sit in the couch I'll just go get some ice packs" I said pointing at the living room, I walked towards the kitchen looking in the freezer as I close the freezer door and boom Leo was standing there smirking "How many boyfriends do you have now?" He snickered I rolled my eyes as I walked pass him.

I walk in the living room, seeing Vance play with Camy. What a miracle his good with kids. "Sissy!" Camy ran towards me putting his arms up in the air. I picked him up walking toward Vance "Here" I said handing him the ice pack. "Thanks" He mumbled, I smiled. I also got band-aids for his small cuts. I put Cam next to Vance so I could tend to Vance's injuries better. He hissed at the rubbing alcohol I put on his cuts "By the way" I cut off the silence between us, he looked at me, waiting for me to continue my sentence "Few days ago I think, Robin said you two got into a fight is it true?" I asked "No" He replied shortly "Then why was his knuckles bleeding?" I asked seemingly confused "Ah that" he looked at his knuckles they were bruised too "We beat the living shit outta Moose" he said, they did what? Huh? "Why-" "He was talking shit" He cut me off, rude >:(. I nodded and continued rubbing ointment on his bruises "So you guys beat his shit cuz he was talking smack that seems unnecessary" Leo spoke up he was leaning on the living room doorframe "Unless he was talking shit about little Y/N here" Leo added what a fucking loudmouth what the fuck? Now it was awkward because Leo couldn't shut his mouth. 

"So what if that's the reason" Oop- Vance responded to my brother, now his is getting interesting but first Moose was talking shit about me? He's the one who looks like a fucking cow man? "hmm alright" Leo's mouth formed a smirk as he walked out, weirdo. 

"Uhm I'm staying at my uncle's tonight; he wanted you to come over for dinner" he said rubbing his neck "Sure" I replied shortly "Cool I guess" He said "I'm going home" He stood up and went to go to the door "I'm walking ya home" I smiled, "Whatever"

We started walking to Vance's house, good thing I decided to walk him home the guy and his stupid van was driving around again. 

Vance arrived at his house safely but before he went inside, he gave me his lucky bade as he would call it and I returned to my house. I looked back at the address of the house it was 7741 it felt eerie feeling about it, but I shrugged it off.

TIMESKIP

I heard the phone ring "Hello?" I picked the phone up "hey sweetie It's Vance's mom is Vance with you?"  Fuck FUCK FUCK shit did he get kidnapped too shit shit shit. "N-no miss" My voice was trembling the phone beeped. I ran upstairs I held my heart it was beating out of my chest. I spent the whole night crying while hugging the plushie Vance gave me. This is all my fault, it will always be my fault... 

TO BE CONTINUED

[I'M SO SORRY LMAO]