I'm the real delirious

Evan???

I ran down the stairs and when there were five steps left I jumped off them and landed on my feet. I smiled and ran into the living room. I jumped over the couch and landed on Brian and Brock who were having a lovely chat till I ruined it with me landing on them. They pushed me off of them and stared at me like I was crazy. I laughed when the did this.

When I landed on the floor I stopped laughing and I went stiff. I had landed on a scar on my back. I had gotten the scar from my mom when she beat me one day because I wasn't like my slut twin sister. When the memory popped up my eyes started to water. I didn't want to scream in pain. I got up and walked out of the room trying to not make a sound. I went up to my room and started to cry. I had forgotten that Evan was taking a shower till he walked out of the bathroom wearing some white and red basketball shorts. He walked over to me and kneeled down in front of me.

"Del what's wrong?" He asked. I put my face in my hands. I shook my head.

"Del I can't help if I don't know what's wrong." He said calmly. I took my head out of my hands and I hugged Evan.

"I'm fine Evan. It's just my past. It haunts me like I said." I barley whispered in his ear. He sighed and hugged me back. He picked me up and sat me on his lap and rocked me. I sighed and sniffled.

"Thank you Evan."I whispered. Evan placed his chin on my head. I cuddled closer to his chest and sighed. This is what I wanted forever. It just is a little weird it had to happen with me crying. I then noticed once again that Evan didn't have a damn shirt on. I pulled away from Evans chest and stood up.

"Thank you Evan for comforting now please finish getting dressed please." I said quietly. I then left the room and went to the living room. When I got there Brian and Brock were chatting up a storm and Tyler was watching tv. Lui, David, and Craig were no were to be seen.

I assumed that they were in there rooms or in the game room. I shrugged and sat next to Tyler and watched tv. Soon Evan came down the stairs in black jeans and one of his YouTube t-shirts. I rolled my eyes at Evan. He came and sat by me and put an arm around my shoulders. I rolled my eyes and went with it.

Soon it was dinner time. I was to lazy to cook so I called up Dominos and ordered 3 large meat pizzas and bread sticks. When it got here I paid and everyone smashed. We ate in the living room and watched Netflix. We were watching Breaking bad. When everyone finished I cleaned up.

Everyone eventually passed out on the couch or floor. Everyone except Evan. This little fucker just doesn't give up. I sighed and picked up Tyler and Craig and started to walk up stairs. Evan followed on my example by picking up Brock.

I put them on their rooms. I then went back downstairs and collected Brian, Lui and David. I carried them to there proper rooms and then I went to me and Evans room. I went face first into the bed. I then groaned and got up. I walked to my drawer and pulled out some black yoga shorts and a white tee. I went and layed on the bed. I sighed and soon Evan entered the room and layed beside me.

"Will you tell me now that everyone's passed out?" He asked all sweet like I sighed and started to pull up my shirts. Evans eyes went wide as I started to pull it up. I chuckled and took the shirt of. All of my scars on my abdomen were shown to him. I frowned as his hands slid over them. I shivered at his touch.

"How? When? Why" I picked up my shirt and put it back on.

"If you tell anyone I'll chop off your dick Evan" I said calmly which made it sound even more scary. I rolled me eyes.

"Evan I'll tell you some other time." He nodded and laid down. I followed in his example. I shut off my bedside lamp and soon fell into a deep sleep.