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Chapter 4: The end of the train

Chapter 4: The end of the train

Sorry just a couple side notes before you start reading…

Firstly in order to put this up quickly it’s not very well edited, fear not! I am doing a massive edit of the whole story once it’s completed. So yea be patient.

The other thing is this is probably the least appropriate chapter for any young reader. I have tried to keep it mild but some of you might want skip it, I’m happy to write a summary chapter upon request for anyone smart enough to do so J  

Warning: contains, drugs, violence, sexual references and other adult themes highly recommended for a 15+ audience.

only 3 chapters to go….. enjoy

-K

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Pierces POV

My body ached and my mind was on hyper drive. Our bodies were hot and sticky against each other just the same as when we fell asleep last night. Ail’s breathing was heavy, I wonder if she could hear my heart beat getting faster as the lack of our clothing became present to me. Flashes of last night’s events were driving me insane. Her hair, her eyes, her face, her smile, her chest, her legs, her lips, her hands, these images running through my head in flashes. I rubbed her back and neck while she slept. Ran my fingers through her hair just admiring the beautiful women curled up next to me. I loved her so much and it meant so much to me to show her that last night.

Her eyes were glittering and her soft hands caressed my face as one little sentence rolled off those hot lush lips, “I love you Pierce De Raps for exactly who you are…” I sad right up in bed adrenaline coursing through me, my heart beat through the roof my breath heavy and shaking. My head was spinning as I fell into a state of panic remembering everything that happened last night.

“I come from a poor family… no I mean, well my dad walked out on my mom when his drinking problem started,” I tried my best to explain, “Mom stopped responding when I was about seven, my brothers told me she was..cat..cata…”

“Catatonic?” Ail tried to help and I nodded embarrassed that I couldn’t remember it on my own.

“Yea, that. So my brothers, three of them older than me, they came up with this crazy idea,” I reeled at the thought, “they thought we should leave her, that it was what she wanted, they decided we’d leave own home town too. My oldest brother Jake thought he could find work in the city and maybe an apprenticeship for Andrew, he goes by Drew now but back then he was just Andrew the second oldest of the De Raps sons. So Jake pulled me and my other older brother, Brodie out of school one day and we left. I vaguely remember leaving for school that morning bouncing over to Mom. ‘Bye mom love you I promise to be good at school’ I said like I always did, and she sat there, just sat there, she didn’t even blink and I didn’t understand. That’s the last time a saw my Mom I don’t remember her all too well, I’m told I have her eyes, but not her mousy brown hair. She had a lovely singing voice, she used to sing me to sleep. The nightmares never came when she had did that.”

Tears were in my eyes and I was embarrassed but Ail was so loving she curled herself in my arms and rubbed my back with one hand, the other tugging the hair that fell on my neck. It was soothing and it gave me the strength to continue.

“So that was that, we left on a bus and when reached the city Jake found work and we got a little apartment. While Jake worked it was Andrew’s job to look after us, just before we left Andrew had entered the drug scene. He wasn’t happy about leaving his small drug business behind which had been growing more and more popular at his old high school. So he’d leave us alone half the time so he could make his name in the city’s drug scene and it was ok Brodie and I could handle that. It was when he was home that we were scared, we… we never knew how he would react, he never beat us or anything like that but Brodie…” I closed my eyes and a tear dribbled down my face. I forced myself to find the strength inside myself to continue opening up these old scars.