Family Motionless (Ryan Sitowski's Little Sister

Chapter 2

"Hey!!" I jumped and quickly spun around and swung my arm trying to hit the guy in my house.

"Get out of my house!" I yelled. He grabbed my arm, pinning it behind me and took the knife away from me. He leaned on me and I squirmed around and screamed but he wouldn't let me go.

"Please stop! Why are you screaming!?! Stop! I'm not going to hurt you!!" The man yelled out.

"Never!! I'm not going to let you rape me! I'll scream until the cops come so they can take you away!" I yelled at him still trying to free myself.

"What!?! I'm not going to rape you! I'm your friend!!" He yelled back at me. "Look at me!" He said.

"No, I don't want to!" I screamed. He then grabbed my face and forced me to look. Ooooh...

"I'm Ricky!! Cant you see?? I've been living with you and your brother Ryan for two years, I'm your friend, I won't hurt you." My mouth dropped and my eyes widened in embarassment.

"Oh my god, Ricky!! I am so so sorry, will you forgive me?? I didn't think you were going to be home until two o'clock." I said embrassing him in a giant hug. He hugged me back and we stayed like that for about a minute and then he pulled back.

"Don't worry about it, (y/n). I don't blame you, you practically live here by yourself with no one to protect you, you should be scared." Ricky said.

"Yeah, I guess so. But still, I'm really sorry. I almost stabbed you." I said close to tears.

"Come on, (y/n), don't cry. You had every right to be scared. I shouldn't have yelled 'hey' as loud as I did either, you didn't know I was here." He said.

"Yeah, okay. So where's Ryan? Is he here too?" I asked.

"Nah, he went to go get food." Ricky said.

"Oh, um.......okay." I said awkwardly walking towards my room. I knew what was coming now.

"Nuh uh, (y/n), you get your little ass back here right now." Ricky said sternly, crossing his arms.

"What did I do?" I said.

"Come on, (y/n), do you really think I wouldn't notice? You're my best friend, I know when you do stuff like this." Ricky said. I crossed my arms and leaned back on the wall where some guitars hung.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Ricky. I didn't do anything." I said trying to avoid the conversation.

"Don't try and avoid the conversation, (y/n). I know you threw away the food to make it look like you ate it all but you didn't, I know you. Ryan may not notice but I do, okay? You get skinnier every time we come back home, you need to eat, please." Ricky said with sad eyes. At first his voice was raised but now it was calm and soft.

"It's not that easy, Rick. You know that." I said with a sigh. I them laid down on the couch and pulled my knees to my chest. He then sat down next do me and let out a long sigh, putting a hand on my leg.

"Please, do it for me. I'll help you gain back your strength and we can go back to that doctor I got you." He said.

"How did you know I haven't been going?" I asked confused.

"I told you, I'm your best friend and you're mine. And she called me asking why you haven't gone, so that too." He explained.

"That bitch." I sighed and Ricky chuckled.

"So, will you do it for me? I'll help you." Ricky said with a smile.

"Sure, anything for you." I said and he attacked me in a big bear hug and a bunch of kisses all over my face. I laughed and he pulled away smiling and so was I.

"So, where would my lovely lady like to go out to eat?" Ricky said in a old british butler accent and helped me up off the couch.

"Hmmm, well I think I would like to go to an italian place.. Olive Garden?" I said smiling and gave him a nod.

"Woah, she's a little expensive." Ricky said and we both let out a small laugh.

He then intertwined our fingers and we bolted out the door and ran all the way to the closest Olive Garden a few blocks away hand in hand.