The Badboy and Me

Chapter 20

♠Isaac♠
I look down at the beautiful girl in my arms. I couldn't have asked for anyone more perfect. Suddenly we hear arguing downstairs. Sabrina jumps and looks at me questioningly.
"Sabrina check the room next door, and if there are two young girls in there bring them in here. Take them through the window and tell them that mom and dad are arguing again. If they ask who you are, tell them. OK?" I say in a rush. My parents must have been drinking again. She nods and rushes out the door to the next room. Coming back she looks at me worriedly.
"They're not in there." She says. Fuck.
"Ok come with me downstairs and we will get them. Stay behind me, and when I get the girls run upstairs and do everything I told you before." I tell her as we begin going downstairs. As we reach the bottom, I see my two little sisters huddled in the corner with glass all around them. "One more thing. Call Zeke and tell him what is going on. Ok?" I whisper to Sabrina. She nods and stays behind me. "Bekah, Sarah come here very slowly." I tell my two sisters quietly. They nod and slowly stand. Walking towards us with featherlike steps they hide behind Sabrina. She gazes at me then turns to the girls. This is going to be a long night.

♥Sabrina♥
I turn to the girls, who must be Isaac's sisters. I point to the stairs and they rush up them. I follow closely, and am narrowly missed by a picture frame.
"Get back here you little sluts!" A man calls. That asshole didn't just say that. I get the girls all the way upstairs, before turning around.
"DON'T YOU EVER CALL THESE BEAUTIFUL GIRLS THAT AGAIN. OR YOU WILL HAVE TO DEAL WITH ME!!" I yell down the stairs, before turning to the girls. "Come on. Into your brother's room. Can you guys climb?" I ask them. They nod. "Ok. I want you to go into your brothers room and climb through his window into mine. I will be right behind you." They run into Isaac's room and climb through the window and onto the tree outside. Once they are in my window I motion for them to move over. They move over, and I jump through the window. Standing up I grab my phone from my night stand. Dialing Zeke's number I pull the girls into a hug, that they instantly return.
"Hello?"
"Zeke. I'm sorry to ruin your date, but Isaac needs you." I say quickly.
"What happened?!?!? Are Bekah and Sarah ok?!?" He asks.
"Yes they are with me at my place. I think their parents are drunk and they were throwing glass at the girls when we got downstairs. Please just hurry. I'm not sure what is happening, and I'm worried." I tell him.
"Ok. I'll be there in five, maybe less if I can get away with it. Lily will be with me, but she will come to your house." He tells me before hanging up. I sit on the edge of my bed.
"Who are you?" The smaller girl asks me. She looks around 6 while the other looks around 9. I smile at them, and grab their hands.
"I'm Sabrina. Isaac's girlfriend." I tell them. They smile at me. Then at each other.
"Isaac told us about you. He said you were the most beautiful girl he had ever seen." The older girl says.
"How can he say that with two beautiful little sisters like you? What are your names?" I ask them.
"I'm Bekah." The smaller girl says. "Its really Rebekah, but I like Bekah better." She tells me. I smile and nod.
"That must mean you're Sarah." I say to the older girl. She smiles widely and nods. I pull them into a hug again and they hug me even closer than before. "Do you guys want to watch a movie?" I ask them. They smile and nod.
"Do you have Cinderella?" Bekah asks. I nod and put it in the DVD player. They both lay down, and I throw the cover over them. I here a honk and know Zeke is going to be able to help Isaac. Thank god. I walk out of my bedroom, and close the door. Lily is at the bottom, and she runs up the stairs, she pulls me into a hug.
"How are the girls?" She asks. I nod to my room, and she peeks inside. "They fell asleep. I always fell asleep to Cinderella." I chuckle. She looks at me with a smile. I hear a knock on the door. I run down the stairs, and pull the door open. I see Zeke with Isaac over his shoulders. I begin to cry as Zeke lays him on the couch.
"This is the last time this is ever going to happen. The cops are getting called this time." Zeke says. I nod and grab my phone.
"911. How may I help you?" The operator asks.
"I would like to report parental abuse." I say.