A Spitting Image

The Debate

-DJ's POV-

I'm sick of pranks... The pack may not know it... Even before the orphanage... I was like a test dummy for my brother's pranks... I hated it... I was done with it. I was like fudging hulk charging down stairs with heavy feet. I just started yelling at them and I'm not quite sure if real words were actually coming out, but they could tell I was mad. Very mad. Then the pack was yelling at each other, saying its so-and-so's fault... Everyone was blamed... Except for Emma... Just then she bursted through the door... Staring at the fight. I started yelling just to show that I fit in... Emma was just staring... Trying to process the words that everyone was throwing at each other. It started to narrow down to Mitch, Jerome, and Lachlan. "Emma!" I yelled. "Who... Who did it... Mitch, Jerome, or Lachlan?" I said, trying to stay focused on her face. She ran upstairs without an answer. "Then who here will turn themselves in?" I say with tears in my eyes. "Who had the idea of the Nerf Guns? Of the Slap Cam? ANSWER!" I yelled with tears streaming down my face. Then someone spoke up "...All of us..." Lachlan said staring at the ground to avoid too much attention. "Why? Why did you do it?" I asked falling to my knees. I was picked up by Preston. He took my to the couch by the boys. "The rest of you leave... Mitch, Jerome, and Lachlan, stay..." I said being set down. "Now... Why?" I asked looking at the boys next to me. "We didn't know..." Lachlan said, looking at me, not even worried about attention anymore. "It's my past.. I was basically a test dummy for pranks before the orphanage..." I said pausing. "Why aren't you two talking?" I said looking at Mitch and Jerome. They still didn't say anything. "Fine!" I said getting mad again. "You just don't was to be blamed... YOU ARE SCARED AND PUTTING THE BLOW ON LACHLAN... WHY???" I said fully screaming. I heard doors open and close from upstairs. "STAY IN YOUR ROOMS!" I yelled, steaming with anger. "Lachlan, leave.." I said quieter, I didn't want to scare who now was innocent. "NOW TALK!" I yelled, breathing heavily. They still didn't talk... "FINE! DONT EXPECT ANY MORE MERCY! EVER!" I yelled storming upstairs into my room. Emma was leaned against the wall, she looked broken. "Why Emma?" I asked still mad but not putting my anger on her. "I don't know... They just did it..." She said turning her face against the wall. I stayed quiet and collapsed next to her... Punching the wall, leaving a dent... And a hand that wasn't sore... Surprisingly. I kept punching till it was a hole, but not through to the other wall, I would've gotten killed if so... Kenny and Preston rushed in to see me slowly taking my hand out of the wall. "WHAT THE FUDGE!" Preston yelled. "Impressive..." Kenny said. He got elbowed in the side by Preston for his "dumb" response. I stayed silent and I stood up and sat on my bed. Ignoring what has happened today, and then stared at my hole of anger in the wall. Preston left and Kenny went to go look at my hole, he mumbled to himself and left. The rest of the boys came in to see, then they talked to me, I stayed quiet and ignored them. I clenched my hand into a fist and put it on my chest to make them back up, they all left and I was alone... I finally got some peace today... Forgetting about the boys and calming down. That hole in the wall was my sign of Strength, to not mess with me ever again...

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