Homestuck: Dawn. Dave's match, or is she?

chapter 2

They day went by in a blur, many questions were asked about 1) My shades and 2) my accent.

When i drove home and got out there was a black motercycle in my driveway. I walked up to the porch, (we had a really  long driveway.) Dave was just sitting there, on a porch swing with red beats and an ipod in his hand. I tapped his head and walked into the house, pausing at the door. "Hello Dave, how are you this fine hour?"  I asked sarcastically, 

"Are you going to invite me in or are we going to stand out here?" 

"No, i think we'll stand here for the next three hours." I smirked, 

"Ah well, i really hope it doesn't start raining." 

"Whoops, to late, but i suppose you may come in now."  I was really beginning to like him.....WAIT WHAT?! We just met! "Ok, so how are we going to do this? How about we take a turn with our shades...deal?" I nodded and said, "You first." He scooted closer, so close i couls feel heat radiating off him. He slowly reached up, and slowly pulled his glasses of. I gasped, his eyes were crimson red! Just like mine! "What? Are they that bad?" 

"No! No it's just um well..." I pulled off my glasses. It was his turn to gasp. We both had red crimson eyes, (The part thats supposed to be colored, not  the entire eye) He handed me my glasses and stepped back, putting his on. "So, what do you like?" 

"Oh, well, I like to play with my turn tables, listen to music, i really like apple juice, and i like to listen to music." He looked shocked, well, about as shocked as you can look without seeing someones eyes. "Me...to...Can I see your turn tables?"  I nodded and led him up stairs into my room, and then i realized my mistake, I was home alone and i just led a boy to my room.... Sh*t. He walked over to the turn tables and stroked them, weird........ "So, how long have you been doing this?" 

"Awhile, about four years actually." He turned to me, i was laying on te bed staring at the ceiling, god, why did i do that? "Hmmmm." I was broken out of a trance when i felt weight on top of my. "D-Dave....What are you do-doing?" He had pinned me down on the bed, with an evil grin on his face. He laughed and jumped off. "You should have seen your face! I'm sorry." He laid next to me, i tried to remember to breath. 

    "What are you doing with my sister?" My brother yelled on the top of his lungs. "Sh*t, you're home." Dave jumped and i mumbled under my breath. "I um, we were just....sh*t." Dave said, poker faced on. "We were just chillin, be cool bro, it's alright." Dave looked at me, "You call your brother bro to?" 

"Yah, I couldn't pronounce his name when i was younger." My brother glared at him and I flinched when bro placed a hand on my shoulder. That was where he whipped me last night, it hurt me quite a bit. He was also 20, but watched me when my mum was going out of town, she left this morning after i left for school. "I think it's time to leave, I need to speak with Dawn." I tried not to cry in front of Dave, i was beginning to like him.

    I could never tell my mum about what Bro was doing, he threatened to tell her i needed to get rid of my glasses, and he knew i was bullied terribly without them. Dave nodded and stood, "I'll see you tomorrow, good night." Truth was, school had become heaven to me, i spent at least  a week of being beaten a month. When Dave was gone my brother turned to me. "Please don't beat me, what'll mum think if she see's my bruises?" 

"If, she asks, you say you fell down the stairs, understood?" I nodded meakly when he punched me in the eye. I bit my lip to keep from crying out, it usually caused him to beat me more. "You are such a brat! A spoiled brat!" He took his belt of and whipped my repetadly. I accepted the punnishment, this would happen at least twice more before he allowed me to sleep. And of course, no dinner, no breakfast. Thank god for school meals. 

                                                                                  time skip

    "Dawn, wake up, i want you up early," My brother was towering over me, i squeaked and shot up as he lashed at me with his belt. After hitting me a good ten times, he went down for breakfast. I dressed in a red tank top and black leather jacket (If you hadn't guessed, my favorite color was red.) I then pulled on a pair of black skinny jeans and my red converse. When i came down i didn't even bother covering my black eye, i could come up with some lame excuse and hope they buy it. 

I climbed into my car and left, I would buy a coffee at the cafe down the street from school. Besides, my glasses covered most of my black eye. But, not  my broken nose. "Hey Dawn how..." Dave trailed off when he saw me. Well, my nose. "Dawn what happened?" He ran over to me, losing his place in line  (Not, that he cared) "Well, I um, fell down the stairs this morning and..." I was cut off when he yanked my glasses off. "You're lying, how did you get that black eye?" I stared at him. "Give me my glasses Dave!" He held them above his head, which was totally not fair. So i just grabbed his instead. "Hey! Give me those back!" 

"Not until you give me mine." He sighed and handed them to me. "So how was your morning?" I asked, trying to change the subject. "Nope, what happened to your eye?" 

"Listen dave, I dont want to talk about it, i need something to eat cause i havent eaten since breakfast yesterday." He looked into my eyes, i could see a faint outline of his eyes through  his glasses. "He did this to you didn't he?" I slowly nodded, maybe he could help. "Dawn, you're staying with me tonight, turn around." I turned, confused. He lifted the back of my shirt. "Hey!" I protested, but it didn't seem to make a difference. "Oh my god Dawn! You need to tell someone!" 

"I can't okay? I can't. Can i just stay with you tonight?" He nodded softly and handed me a coffee and a bagle. "Thanks." He then led me to our cars and we drove to school. 

                                    Time skip cause i'm lazy. 

He handed me an old shirt to wear while i slept. His brother was okay with me staying, and i had took my glasses off, i mean, it was just Dave, his brother had to leave. Dave also had his glasses off, so when the doorbell rang, he grabbed mine off the table (They were the same as his so it didn't matter) answered the door. I heard a deep voice boom out and walked into the hall, forgetting i was just in a tee shirt and underwear. (To be fair, the shirt went to my mid thigh) and froze, my brother was standing in the doorway, "I want my sister now ba******"

ok guys, you're gonna have to wait till monday for the next chapter, if i don't post once more before midnight, so i hope you liked it! And here's some back ground info. 

1) She's 16 (duh)

2) She moved cause her mothers husband divorced her

3) she got her eyes from her father. 

"Bye Y'all!"