Bradley's POV
After a long 30 minutes cleaning up barf Stephen was asking Brian if he was alright. Brian nodded, me and Stephen both knew he was lying. "Mrs.Green did this to us, why can't you let us leave?" Stephen said. He looked at me with wide eyes. "Because I want my money?" I told him and scratch him under his chin like a cat. Surprisingly he purred like one aloud. Brian on the other hand was paler, he kept gagging, and moaning. Stephen finally pushed my hands away to stop me from petting him. "I'm not a cat dammit," Stephen growls. Brian vomited again after one little burp.
Stephen's POV
Something wasn't right, I knew everything was a trap. Mrs.Green let me try some of her lemonade last night and then this happens. Brian was obviously not doing too good, the vomit was on him this time mostly in his hair not on the floor or Brad's feet. I felt better after vomiting myself but I don't think Brian did. Wiping the vomit off my mouth I finally found the guts to wipe someone else's vomit off of theirs. Bradley started to hum and watch us. Bradley came over and checked Brian if he had a fever then announced he did have one because his hand nearly melted off. Brian had his eyes shut tight and frowned. "He needs to rest okay? He's going to alright sooner or later," Bradley said. "How do you know Brad?" I said. "Because that's how it works." He said with a cocky smile. "Whatever just help me with Brian." I tell him.
Brian's POV
I just want to go home. I want my mom. I want my dad. I don't want to be in a strange lady's house who abused me. I just wanted to be with my parents. We weren't in the kitchen anymore we were somewhere else when I opened my eyes. I didn't know who the other person was, he was pretty though. Stephen was still here, thank fuck he didn't go. I felt like I was dying, I was hot and cold. Stephen and the mystery person bathed me and left me naked, wrapped in the covers on the guest bed. My hair was still wet. I closed my eyes to sleep and hoped I'd wake up at home.
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