My Four Hot Step-Brothers

Chapter 9: You Fucking Ninny

Chapter 9: You Fucking Ninny

"Valentine!" My mother cried hugging me as soon as I walked into the house.

I just stood there until she let go,"Where's dad?"

"In the living room." Her voice sounds disappointed.

I nodded and walk into the living room where dad sat on the couch with a little blone haired green eyed boy sat in his lap jumping up and down,"Hey dad, hey Xavier."

"Balentine!" Xavier jumped off of dad's lap and ran over to me where I picked him up.

"So where's the boy?" Dad asked referring to Chester. I pinch Xavier's little nose,"He dropped me off and left."

"Val, oh Val, what did you do to that perfect hair of yours?" Dad smiled changing the whole topic.

I shrug,"Enh you know just dyed it a little."

"Bal, can we go play with them boys?" Xavier asked tracing the edges of the rose on my neck.

"You can." I put him on the ground and he runs upstairs to whatever room interested him.

"Vector are you going to tell her?" My mom asked quietly.

Ny eyes glance between her and dad until dad spoke,"Val.... I have lung cancer."

"What?!" My voice came out high pitched and squeaky.

He nodded, "I have lung cancer..... and I'm not going through treatment."

"But why?!" I ask terrified of what I'm hearing.

"I already have the tumor and the cancer with it will just kill me anyways. I don't want to keep living with the pain."

I clench my fist,"B-but what about Xavier? Who will take care of him? You know his dead beat drug addict mon won't."

"Val!" Mom scolds but I ignore her.

Dad sighs, "I was hoping your mothe-"

"No! She can even take care of me how do you think she can take care of a five years old boy that's not her worse her most hated enemy's son!" I growl not care that mom was here.

Again dad sighs,"Then if you're so judgmental what about an orphanage oh or a fucking adoption center? Huh? Would you like that?"

Anger boiled in my blood,"No! I wouldn't but-"

"Then your mother takes him or some random stranger." Dad breathes out slowly.

I start to shake with anger,"W-why? Why are you making me decide when you know how much I hate mom after what she done?! Y-you act like she never done anything and now you're thinking of letting her keep the son of the person she hates more than anything!"

"Valentine." Mom tries to calm me down and rubs my back but I shove her off me.

"Fine, how about she takes care of him until you're legal age? Which is in what? Three years away?" Dad suggest.

I click my tongue and nod.

"Fine. Done deal. Oh and one more then." I inwardly groan and he continues,"Stop getting tattoos."

"Fine daddy." I smile.

Mom huffs,"That's all?! I did tell you-"

"Amy, not now. Please not now." Dad grunts burying his face in his hands.

Mom cross her arms,"Fine."

"Amy where's your new husband?" Dad asked, my eyes widened and mom is frozen still but stutters,"Uh h-he went o-out."