Deadly 7 (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 4

"Learn to enjoy every minute of your life. Be happy now. Don't wait for something outside of yourself to make you happy in the future. Think how really precious is the time you have to spend, whether it's at work and with your family.  Every minute should be enjoyed and savored." ~Earl Nightingale

I agree with one right here, recently I have experiencing a lot of loss and that's when you really understand the meaning of life, laugh, and love. I love all of you guys and you make me laugh with your comments and you let me live the life I live.

Please enjoy the chapter and the book and have a great day.
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"Who let him out?" Lucifer's deep voice said from behind me. I gulped and slowly turned around, looking at the man who spent a good four hours torturing me.

Imagines of the night before took over my mind and I couldn't help but let the voices in my head flow in.

'He's going to kill you'

'You're going to die'

'Run.'

'Die'

'You deserve what he gives you.'

'Fucking idiot.'

'Just end it all...'

I saw him look at me like I was crazy and soon, he looked like a god standing on top of me. All I saw were his mouth moving and I can hear are these voices. Why do they sound like my parents? Why does it sound like him? Why does it sound like Demetrius, brother?

'You're worthlesss.'

'You're going to die.'

"Snap out of it!" Lucifer's voice started to over lap on the ones in my head. I can hear somebody crying, screaming, sobbing, is that me?

"I'm going to die!" I heard myself screaming out. "Take me home!" I couldn't control my own voice. It sounded foreign to me, is this even my voice. "Make it stop! Make it stop! Make it stop! Make it fucking stop!"

I can feel the heat of the people around me. It consumed me.

"Ari, do something!" Matthew yelled, my arm reached forward towards me brother's hospital bed. I can see my body shaking, I couldn't control it. I couldn't stop shaking. Where did he go? Where's my brother? Who's this guy?

"Get off of me!" I screamed looking up at my dad, his evil face looked down at me. I wasn't equal to him. "Dad, stop! Get off of me!"

"Lucifer, get the shot!" Matthew yelled looking down at me. I can see the worry in his eyes, everyone's eyes.

"Dean?" I whispered feeling his hand cup my cheek. "What are you doing? I-I don't think we should do this. Please, do-don't. Stop!" I let out a final scream before I felt something prickle into my arm.

In an instant, I felt numb, calm. Tired.

"Oh my god." Cameron said with a sigh and leaned down against the island in the kitchen. He put his large hands into his face, letting out another sigh. Lucifer cupped my face into his large, cold hand.

"Somebody get him some water." He demanded like always. I saw his eyes, they were like fire. But this expression was never there before, not even when I was basically bleeding out. He's worried about me.

"I think we should take him to the hospital." Aristotle said handing Lucifer the water. He slowly and gently gave me the water. My body felt tired, I can't even support myself, Matthew had to hold me while Lucifer did all the work.

"You must be joking. We will get killed, he will be killed if we just let him out in the open. His brother will be put in danger." Ace muttered leaning against the entrance to the kitchen, he looked stressed.

Killed? Me? What did I do?

"Don't say things like that." Jesus muttered. "It's not like they'll actually go after him."

"I-" I heard myself try to say but ended up going into a fit of coughs.

"Don't speak." Lucifer demanded. I know just what your thinking! I sang in my head. But in person I just nodded, not in the mood to fight. "Mathew, can you take him to the couch?"

Matthew nodded and gently picked me up, Lucifer moved out of the way putting his dark green sweater over me.

I felt the warmth consume me. 

"Why would they go after him? Who is they?" Aristotle asked just as a young boy came into the living room/kitchen.

"What's going on?" He asked getting a water bottle out of the fridge. He glanced over at me and looked at his oldest brothers. "Who is he?"

"Trey, this is Leonardo." Aristotle said coming to my side. I looked at him and then up at Matthew who is looking down at me.

"Really?" He said and scuffed. "Thought he'd be, I don't know, more-"

"He's basically high right now." Matthew said giving his brother a look.

Trey, he's the youngest of the bunch. 15 I think Cameron said his age was.

"High?" I asked looking up at the two in front of me. My voice felt strained.

"Yep. It's medical. I've never seen anyone react to weed this way though, he's quiet." Lucifer said running a hand through his hair. I heard somebody laugh and I laughed along with them.

"I don't feel high." I said shrugging.

"You smoke?" Jesus asked running over to my side. I looked over at him and put two of my fingers to my lips.

"Bueno!" I said with a giggle. My high is the same as my drunk. Nothing! I'm totally normal.

"Bueno? I didn't know you spoke Chinese." Ace said. I laughed so hard I fell off the couch.

"Bueno is Spanish you dumbass!" I laughed stumbling towards him. He rushed towards me, putting his hands on my arms, I copied him.

"I don't think you should be up and about." He said with a laugh.

"I'm fine!" I said and in an instant all I saw was black.
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Hey guys! Friday the 13th was fun. Today I'm gonna go on a haunted trail with my gang. But Halloween is so close! I can't wait. It's my favorite holiday, yes I consider it a holiday. But have with your lives and yeah!

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Pride is Lucifer
Lust is Ace
Wrath is Matthew
Envy is Trey
Greed is Jesus
Sloth is Cameron
Gluttony is Aristotle