Living with Teen Boys

Too Deep (part1)

Seth's P.O.V

"Kyle come back!" I shouted running after him but he was too fast, he kept running until he was out off my sight. "Kyle!" I screamed "Where are you!?". I stopped and tried to calm my breathing, why did he keep disappearing like this? I was just about to give up and turn back when I heard someone screaming help from near bye. "Kyle!" I shouted look around I ran down the street until I reached a little lane, I spun around and saw Kyle on the floor lying in a pool of his own blood. There was so much of it! "Kyle!" I shouted running over to him, "Kyle please wake up!" I cried stroking his face. I pulled out my phone and called the police and then Lexi. I pulled off my scarf and tied it around his wrist tightly trying to stop his arm from bleeding. "I'm so sorry" I whispered as I cradled his face in my arms "This is all my fault".

Lexi's P.O.V

My vision around me was fuzzy and the voices seemed to be blurry. "Lexi!" shouted a voice "Are you even listening", I turned to look at my father. "Yes I'm listening" I said sitting up straighter. "What is the answer?" he asked pointing to the study sheet, I shook my head not knowing what any off it meant. "I'm sorry I don't know father" I whispered looking down at the piece of paper. When I looked back up my father he was glaring at me and clenching his fists, I knew what was going to happen next. He smiled and stood up, "Lexi... How are you going to get a job if you don't learn?" he asked. I gulped trying to swallow my fear, "Please don't father, I'm sorry I will learn" I pleaded not moving an inch. "Oh Lexi you must know what happens to kids who don't get good grades? You see me and you mother work very hard to get you into the school you are in" he said his eye twitching. "I know and I am very grate full father" I whispered trying not to cry. "Stand up Lexi" he said quietly, I stood up closing my eyes and taking a deep breath. When I opened them my father was standing in front off me not taking his eyes off my face. He slowly unbuckled his leather belt from his trousers and snapped it his hands. He raised his arm and through the belt at my face. I felt a sharp pain over my right cheek and eye then warm liquid trickle down my face. I whimpered not raising my arms to wipe away the blood. "Sit down Lexi" said my father taking a seat and setting the belt onto the wooden table, I sat down not able to control the tears that were running down my face. "Now what's the answer?" he asked again, I looked at the paper and thought hard. "7636" I whispered my lip quivering, my father smiled his eyes going warm. "See!" he chuckled as if the last few minutes had never happened "All you needed was a gentle push". I smiled back at him wiping the mixture off tears and blood from my face. My mother walked in her face shining but her eyes filled with fear and worry. "Studying I see?" she asked looking at my swollen face. "How did she do?" she asked standing next to my fathers side and placing a hand on his shoulder. He smiled at her "All right all she needed was some heard love but she got there in the end". They both smiled down at me.

I felt a vibrating in my pocket then a voice whispering my name. I looked up at my parents but they were gone I looked around but I was alone in the dark room. "Lexi!" shouted the voice "Lexi!". My eyes snapped open to see Marks worried face looking down at me. "What?" i asked wiping my eyes and finding tears all down me, "You were crying in your sleep?" he said looking concerned "You have 2 missed calls". I picked up my phone and felt it buzz, I answered it still wiping the tears of my face. "Hello?" "Lexi!?" "Yes who's calling?" "Lexi thank god! Its Seth" "Seth what's wrong?" "Lexi I didn't know what was happening I should have followed him i didn't know! This is all my fault Im so sorry!" "Seth what are you talking about?" "Its Kyle he's in the hospital" "Oh my god! Ill be right there text me the address!".

I hung up the phone and jumped out of bed throwing on my shoes and jacket. "What is it?" asked Mark putting on his jacket and shoes, "Its Kyle he's in the hospital..."