☆★𝑨𝒇𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝑭𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝑺𝒕𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝑰𝒏 𝑨 𝑹𝒐𝒐𝒎★☆

Hour 2 1/2

Michaels POV

Well.. I heard something I definitely didn't want to hear. I cannot believe this. I started crying. Oil, unusually. Chris must've noticed and he was really not a fan of talking when unnecessary. He however, seemed to want to say something. I already kinda guessed what he was gonna say. So I hushed him and answered his question. He seemed satisfied by my answer and fell back asleep. As I continued to hear my Father and Ennard arguing. I felt Golden hop up onto my lap. I held him close. Sensing that he was definitely not okay. Poor thing. I know he terrorized me when I was little but he's still a human inside. Please let this arguing end soon. My head is starting to hurt and I'm starting to cry more and more.

Williams POV

I looked in the corner of my eye. I saw Michael crying. This brought back so much Deja vu. Of when Clara and I used to fight constantly like this. And just seeing Michael's crying face reminds me of how he would stand in his doorway and wait for it to stop. He still has his old face. His baby face. I still see it when he cries. The little boy that wanted nothing more than a normal family. Neglected and Abused. Afraid of his own parents. Left with no one but himself. I used to hear him talking to himself in his room. Constantly. Mostly happy. He liked it. I even asked him about it back when he was a teenager. He said nothing too peculiar about it. Now I really wonder. What did he say about us?..

Ennards POV

I hope this bitch is looking at his son and thinking "I was an awful parent." He's built like a scrawny trash rabbit with dirt for hair. He looks absolutely filthy. I don't think a bath would hurt. . . . It totally would. Matter a fact.. . I have an idea. And before you ask. I'm not planning on springlocking him. I'm going to crowbar his ankles. So I walked over to the bathroom. And found what I was looking for.

Annys POV

I looked at the cameras. Then turned it to the bathroom. What the fuck is he doing with a damn crowbar?!

Ennards POV

I heard a beep on the camera. I knew Anny knew what I was doing. I sarcastically waved. And then turned to the door and walked out. I walked out behind William, lifted the crowbar, and swung directly for Williams knees. Only to be abruptly blocked by a tanish purple bunny. He grabbed the crowbar and threw it across the room. Startling the hell out of Elizabeth, who woke up a moment before. The rabbit gently waved at her before turning to me.

Vincent's POV

Woohoo. Alright. I quickly avoided this situation. Will still had no idea this was happening. Until he turned around. The boy looked up at me. I smiled warmly. Before grabbing him and standing him up right. I can't have a boy slouching like that. It's bad for his posture. I looked him in the eyes. "Listen boy, I understand you're upset with William. But maybe consider his physical well-being too." The boy looked at me with disbelief. "Do you know what he did to Michael?"  He said. I still don't remember his name.. "I do. However, I'm not going to hurt him. can't you see he's trying to change?" I said, he rolled his eyes and walked to Michael. Running as soon as he seen him crying. Michael.. I've been watching him for some time.. However, he doesn't know. Realized he has a fear of being alone. But he's just fine when he feels at least someone's presence by him. He doesn't even care if he can't see it. He knows they're there. So hes comfortable. In this case, when he's alone, I usually slip my presence into his house, of course, going unnoticed, and he is suddenly fine. Wow.. This boy is full of surprises.