Chapter 2

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Sam's POV
I woke up to see a boy in my arms and remembered last night. I hugged the boy closer to me and kissed the top of his head. A few minutes later he woke up and looked at me confused before he smiled but it quickly faded to a pained look. I knew why so I went to get some Tylenol and water. I came back to see him on his phone. I gave him the medicine and water and he gladly took it. We laid there for about ten minutes until the meds had completely kicked in. "Wanna go see who's up? It's only 4:30 in the morning." I said checking my phone. He nodded and we went downstairs. Leah was up along with JC. "Hey babe, hey JC." I smiled. They both jumped and JC turned his face towards me. It was obvious he'd been crying. "What happened?" I asked. "I-I just l-lost Wishbone. I woke up and he-he-he was d-de-dead." JC sobbed. I started crying. Leah patted the free seat on the couch next to her and hugged us. Colton sat beside JC. "JC it's okay. We knew he was gonna go soon." He said and rubbed JC's back. "I just wasn't r-ready." He cried. "I know but you're never ready to lose someone close to you." Leah said. "Y-yeah JC. He's better off now. He could barely walk or chew his food. It was for the best." I said my voice cracking. "You guys are right. Sorry for waking you." He said. "You didn't wake us. I woke up then he woke up then we came down here." I said. "And I always wake up at this time." Leah said. "Hello?" We heard. "Who's crying? What happened?" Another voice said. Soon enough Shawn, Cam, Nash, Hayes, Connor, Ricky, Trevor, Kian, Joe, Joseph, Anthony, Jeremiah, and Maddie were standing in front of us. "Wishbone died." I said. Everyone looked at JC in pity. He was curled up in a ball crying. I was scared. That dog was the main reason JC kept going. "K-Kiki." I cried. "Come here Sammers." He said and hugged me. "Shh he'll be okay. He just needs time. Everything's gonna be alright. Calm down Sammers." He cooed. After a few minutes I stopped crying. I sat back down and looked around the room until I snuck upstairs. I went to JC's room and saw little Wishbone curled up at the end of JC's bed, lifeless. "JC HOW LONG HAS HE BEEN GONE?" I yelled. "FIVE MINUTES!" He yelled back. There's still time. I know it sounds gross but it's for JC. I did mouth to mouth. Wishbone started breathing again. I hugged him and gave him some food and water. Once he was finished I carried him downstairs. Everyone but JC saw. I put my finger over my lips to say be quiet. I walked up behind JC and placed Wishbone in his lap. Wishbone jumped up into JC's chest and licked the tears off of JC's cheeks. "WISHBONE YOU'RE OKAY!" He smiled and hugged the dog. "Sam how?" Kian asked. "It sounds gross but I did it for JC. I did mouth to mouth." I said. JC hugged me and lifted me up. "I love you! Thank you so much!" He said. "No problem JC. I know how much he means to you and everyone else here." I smiled. "Well now what?" Joe yawned. "If anyone is tired they can go back to sleep." I said. Joe, Joseph, Jeremiah, Anthony, Kian, TREVOR FOR SURE, Maddie, Ricky, Shawn, Cam, Nash, Hayes, and Connor all went back to bed. That leaves Leah, Colton, Me, JC, and Wishbone. We put on a movie and half way through got up. We played games until 8:30 in the morning. "Let's wake them up, in a mean way." I smiled. Everyone nodded. We got whipped cream, air horn, megaphone, chocolate syrup, strawberry syrup, caramel sauce, jelly, maple syrup, peanut butter, sour cream, and mayo. We went to Nash/Hayes room and got the chocolate syrup. We pulled off their blankets very gently and started drenching them. We got black Sharpies and drew on their faces and left to Shawn/Cam's room. We drew on their chests with Sharpies and got the caramel. We coated them in it and put mayo in their hair. Next we went to Ricky/Connor's room and put jelly all over them. We put strawberry and maple syrup in their hair and mayo on their lips. Next was Kian. We covered him in mayo and sour cream. We went to Joe/Joseph's room and covered them in peanut butter. Next was Jeremiah/Anthony's room. We covered them in chocolate and strawberry syrup. Maddie got covered in caramel, mayo, and sour cream. Last was Trevor. We coated him in everything we had and drew all over him in Sharpie. We left every door open and each got an air horn and megaphone. We blew the horns into the megaphones on three and ran downstairs to hide. We heard screams and lots of feet running for us. Uh oh. We jumped out and everyone but Ricky was smiling and laughing about it. Ricky looked mad. Everyone got cleaned up and came downstairs. "Sam, JC, Colton, and Leah sit down now." Ricky said in a deadly tone. We sat immediately. "Colton you're clear and Leah you're clear. You guys didn't know about our no prank rule. No one knows the consequences except for me." Ricky said. JC and I looked at each other. "Which one of you came up with the idea?" He said. I looked at JC in fear. "I did Ricky. Sam is innocent. Don't do anything to him." JC said. "Alright JC, Sam, Leah, Trevor, Kian, Colton, and Maddie follow me." He said. We went to his room and he locked the door and put a few dressers in front of it. "W-what are you doing!" I asked. "Punishing you two." He said. He got out a belt. No, no, no, no, NO! I thought. Not again. I can't be beat again. Not after my dad beat me when I was three. No one knows except Kian. "Kiki." I said and looked at him terrified. "I'm sorry Sam. I can't do anything." He said sadly as Ricky tied his hands behind him and his ankles to a chair. He did this with Colton and Trevor as well. Maddie and Leah were free. "JC you're first. Get over the bed." He said. JC looked at him as if he were crazy. Ricky picked him up and put him on his stomach over the bed and tied down his legs and arms. Maddie stood behind Trevor and Leah/Colton stood behind me. Ricky taped JC's mouth and ripped down his jeans and boxers. He got the belt.
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He stopped at 500 and JC was limp over the bed and sobbing his eyes out. He pulled up his boxers and jeans roughly and JC whimpered. "Sam come here." He said. He tied Maddie to Trevor and Leah/Colton to Kian. He then threw JC on his ass on the floor and left him tied up. He pushed me onto the bed and tied me down and taped my mouth. "You're getting the same." He said flatly. Half as many as daddy did. He ripped down my jeans and boxers.
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I was sobbing my eyes out and had gone completely limp half way through. He pulled my boxers and jeans up roughly and I cried out as best as I could with tape on my mouth. He tied my hands behind my back like JC's and tied my ankles together like JC's. He pushed me onto my ass on the ground beside JC. I cried out again. I looked at Colton, Leah, Kian, Trevor, and Maddie to see them all crying. Ricky went out the window and left. Kian immediately tried to get untied. He got Trevor, Maddie, Leah, Colton, and Himself untied. "Leah, Maddie go downstairs and get someone." He said and moved everything from the door. They both ran downstairs. They came back with Nash and Connor. "Girls go to Starbucks or something with Shawn, Cam, Hayes, Colton, Joe, Jeremiah, Joseph, Anthony, and Connor." He said and handed them $300. He came over to me and Nash went to JC. They untied us and picked us up. Nash took the tape off of JC and Kian looked me. "You want me to do it or you?" He asked and I pointed at him. "Slow or quick?" He asked and I did a quick motion with my hand. He counted to three and ripped it off. As soon as it was off I put my face in his shoulder and screamed. "Shh Sammers. It's okay. Calm down. No one's gonna hurt you. Do you want me to numb it?" He asked. I blushed red. "What about Nash and JC?" I sobbed. "Nash is doing the same to JC." He said and laid me on the bed next to JC. He got out mine and JC's onesies.

 He got out mine and JC's onesies

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(The pic of Sam crying hurts. I cried just looking at it.)
They put some numbing stuff on us and pulled up our boxers. They put the onesies on us and picked us up. JC fell asleep. I put my head on Kian's shoulder. "I-I''m sorry Kiki. I d-didn't mean to upset a-anyone." I cried. "Sammers it's okay. No one is mad at you. You're okay, just please calm down before you get sick." He said. I nodded and put my head on his chest and he rubbed my back. My arms were around his neck and my legs were around his waist. I fell asleep. When I woke up I was in Ricky's lap along with a sleeping JC. I jumped up but yelled in pain which woke JC up and he did the same. "KIKI!" I screamed. He rushed in. "Boys I put you with Ricky. It's okay." He said. "I'm sorry boys." Ricky said. I was on the floor. JC limped out to find Connor. I made grabby hands at Kian. He picked me up and carried me to the kitchen. "Hey Sam." Leah said. I smiled. Someone came up behind me and put their hands over my eyes. Like daddy did, I thought. I screamed and gripped Kian. "Don't let him take me and beat me Kiki please!" I yelled and hid my face in his shoulder. The hands were removed. "W-what did I d-do?" Cam asked with tears threatening to spill. "I have some explaining don't I?" I asked. Everyone nodded. I explained everything about what my dad did. Well half of it until I started sobbing and let Kian tell the rest. We checked the clock and it was midnight. We all went upstairs to sleep. Of course I slept between Kian and Leah. Don't judge. I love them.



Ok PROMPTS PLEASE! The part about Wishbone was SO hard to write. I cried.

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