Abused without BajanCanadian (Sequel to Adopted by BajanCanadian) *COMPLETED

Chapter 16

I don't even know how to school for Eevee, so I skipping ahead a bit for PAX. Things have been the same with Mike, just abuse verbally and physically, but no one knows about that except for Eevee, Mike, and Ethan. School is just Eevee by herself, the popular girls made it so she can't have friends. She still abuses herself. That is all really, but if you didn't read this ha, you are probably confused XD. By the way, if you are looking for more BajanCanadian stories, I have a Quotev by the same username. Anyways, I hope you all enjoy this chapter!

~Eevee's POV~

PAX was is a week, in the city, but I had to get Mike to let me go. I was thinking of ways to lie. 'There is a decathlon for math, and I signed up for it. I can take a taxi into the city, stay at a hotel, and be back by Sunday.' That sounded good enough. I walked down the stairs.

"Hey, um, Mike?"

"What do you want." It appeared that he was sober for once.

"There is a decathlon next weekend, and I can just stay at the hotel in the city, I'll be back by Sunday... can I go?" I almost begged. There was a small pause.

"Well, you have good grades. I swear if you have been lying to me... yes you can go." I almost punched the air in excitement. I ran upstairs to get packed.

~Time Skip to PAX~

I had Skyped Mitch to see what hotel they were staying at, and I was frantically checking the window over and over again, waiting to see my family for the first time in months. I pulled my long sleeves down nervously. I don't know what I'd do if they found out. Mike had laid off the past week when he found I was going somewhere other than school. My face, for once, was bruise-less. I saw a group of hooded figures enter the hotel. I leaped from my seat.

"Eevee!" I heard them chorus, taking their hoods off. I hugged them all, almost crying. this was the only thing I looked forward to for the past 8 months.

"I missed you guys so much!" They released me to the ground again. did I say I was short? 

"Same." We chattered about anything and everything, heading up to their rooms. 

Sitting on the couch, Jerome asked, "So, how's your cousin and uncle?"

"Uh, fine. Just... fine." They looked a bit skeptical, but went with it. they dropped the subject. At about 9 o'clock, I went to our (Ashely and I) room. I changed into my pajamas and flopped on the bed. I fell asleep.

~Time Skip~

I woke up for PAX, not wanting to sleep away any of the time I got to spend with my family. I got dressed and brushed my teeth. I looked at Ashely and she was still asleep. I decided to let her, the plane from Washington to New York must not have been fun. I walked over to Jerome, Quentin, Ian, and Mitch's room and listened to their conversation for a moment.

"And then Mitch was drenched in grape jelly. Best prank ever!" That was unmistakably Jerome's voice.

I decided to walk in at that moment. "Would you call that a power move, Jerome?" He laughed.

"Definitely." We high fived.

"That wasn't a power move for me!"Mitch exclaimed.

"Nope, that would be an anti-move." Jerome said.

"Am I the only one who thinks this power move thing is getting out of hand?" Adam asked, followed Ty, and Jason walking in the room.

"Totally." Everyone agreed but Jerome and Mitch.

"Pfft, you're just jealous of how much power we have." Jerome insists.

"Please, the Reverend is on the same level as the Pope!" It went on like this for a while. Soon enough, it was 9, and we had to leave for PAX. It is supposed to be just like Minecon, but with more games (I actually don't know anything about PAX).

~Time Skip - Nothing too important happened at PAX~

After dinner we headed back to the hotel. We were all debating which was better, the Xbox 1 or the PS4.

"But isn't the Xbox more expensive than the PS4?"

"No, they are the same, Gawsh."

"Ok, ok, they are both equally as cool. Are we good?"

"Fine." I could tell that they were going to argue about this later though. I tugged my sleeves down again. We talked about the day, what cool stuff we got from our fans. Mine had been very sympathetic and understanding. It was just the courage I had needed. My backpack was considerably more full now than when we had arrived.

~Author's Note~

Almost having a writers' block moment here. I don't know what I want to write, but I know what I want to happen in the story. I don't know how to get to that part. Sigh. First world problems. OH THANKS SO MUCH FOR OVER TWO THOUSAND READS!!!! JUST WAT! Yeah, thanks you for over 1000 reads on this book and over 2500 on the first, it is unfathomable! I hope you all enjoyed this installment of Abused without BajanCanadian, take care.