Chapter 10

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Marks pov*

"So let me get this straight you let in a insane rapist into our home, to talk?" I asked, looking at Candy, and Ethan. Candy shrugged her shoulders, Ethan grabbed her hand.

"Well, you see she is just sitting in you basement, tied up. We could kill her." Ethan said, and I sorta was excited, but then he contuine his sentence. "Not! Mark look at yourself, you just as insane as her! I mean shit, who would kill someone because they hurt someone?" Looking down in embrassment I shrugged my shoulder.

"I don't know." I replied, Ashley hugged me. She is a sweet girl. She let go of me, and stood next to me." All I'm saying Ethan is that I don't want that......thing in my house."  My mom and dad were out for the night again.

"Look how about we all go to bed tonight, we have school tomorrow." Ashley said standing between me and Ethan. She looked so pretty. (Iff you know until dawn, this Ashley is the Ashley there. Mark like mike, and Jack does to, Candy looks like a better version of a girl mike. ETHAN looks like Chris. But whither purple eyes, and Carol looks like Sam)

"Yeah, yeah. Let's go to bed." I said. Ashely walked with me to my room. I saw Ethan go upstairs with my sister. "Ashely want to stay over?" And she nodded. She came into my room. She laid down on my bed and laid next to her. "One day we were all happy, none of us were hurt, none of us scared. None of us ready to face death." I whispered into Ashely ear, and she sighed.

"Sadly, all of that happened, and now what are we? Scared children who always suggest to kill." She replied. I kissed her cheek.

"Geys some rest lighting bug, tomorrow we are all going to school. I will not even sent somewhere I don't belong." I said, and she scooted closer, her ass on my dick.

"Goodnight Mark." She said, with a yawn. I heard her breathing slow and her tiny little snores. I laid there, cuddling her wondering where it went wrong. Did it start with us? Or what. Because mom's unknown past could be the main reason, but we don't know cause she hides her past better than out Christmas presents. I drifted to sleep, as he seems thoughts ran wild.

Jacks pov*

I woke up next to Carole, her phone alarm was blaring, and she couldn't hear it. I dismissed the alarm and shook her gently. "Hey Caramel Apple, you alarm went off." I whispered in her ears, I could tell she was waking up. She started sighing loudly and sat opened her eyes.

"What time is it?" She asked stretching. I grabbed my phone from my dresser.

"5:05 a.m." I said, and she sprang up really quick. She ran to my bathroom, and closed the door. I stood up, stretching a bit. I walked to my dresser looking for the clothes I'd wear for the day. Carole walked out of the bathroom, and looked at me.

"Jackiepoo I need clothes for school." She said, sitting down on my bed her legs crossed. I grabbed my towel and dropped it all off in the bathroom.

"Ask Candy, if she aunt fucking the nurse." I said and she giggled. She stood up, and followed me to Candy's room. We heard a bit of laughter, and I knocked. Then Mr. Purple eyes opened the door.

"Jack, what up?" He said and I smiled.

"My girl needs to borrow some of candy's clothes." I waid, pushing Carole on front of me, she giggled.

"Carole, you must be Ethan." She said holding her hand out, and he shook it.

"Yeah, well come know in. I have to help Candy take a shower." He said, moving out of the door way. Carole walked in and went straight for Candy's dresser.

"So she's going to school all broken and shit?" I asked, I looked over towards my parents room and saw Dad close the door. He waved bye to me and I waved back, so did Ethan.

"Yeah, she has to. But at least today is Thursday." He said, as Carole walked out.

"Make sure to bring em back Carol!" Candy shouted.

"That my cue to leave." I said, as I followed her back to my room. "Taking a shower?" I asked.

"Yeah, you don't mind if I join you right?" She asked taking her shirt off, after closing the door of course.

CINNAMON ROLLS DON'T READ FOR YOUR SAFETY. IT'S NOT BAD BAD, BUT NOT CINNAMON ROLLS APPROPRIATE!!!

"Not at all. "I said, taking my shift off too. She walked over to me in just her bra and panties. She pulled me into a passionate kiss. I grabbed onto her waist, and she wrapped her arms around my neck. I pulled away leaving a trail of saliva. She leg go of me completely and took her bra off. I took my pants off close to taking off my boxers, btu she stopped me there. Still in her underwear she pushed me on the toilet, luckily the toilet had its cover completely on. I sat down on my lap and leaned into my ear.

"Is this shower gonna be, steamy?" She asked whispersd in the most seductive voice I've heard. I felt a tent in my boxers.

"Only if this thing can't stay down." I said, as she got off my lap and pulled me boxers down, slowly. My erected dick sprang up, and she looked at it. She licked the tip (look I am taking all reference from a few hundred one shots, and smuts 😋) driving me crazy. I then heard my mom knock on the bathroom door. (Cinnamon rolls can contuine now.) I pulled my boxers up and Carole got in the shower. I opened the door and saw my mother all dressed up.

"Going away for a few weeks dear, promise me you three will be good." She said, patting my shoulder and I nodded. "Oh and where is Carole? I  found her bra on the floor over here.

"She is about to take a showe, and I am just changing, and brushing my teeth." I lied and she shook her head.

"Don't be to loud you nasty children." She said walking off. I closed the door and laughed. I took my boxers off, and help Carole with her panties. I turned the water on.

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