Deadly 7 (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 11

"Not even an hour ago you were here and now a week has pasted and you still aren't here. But whenever I think of you, all I see is a smiling face. Smiling back at me when all I want to do is cry. Thank you." ~Me.

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I should just stay asleep forever. I wouldn't have to worry about staying in line to not get punished. Panic attacks, school, fuck...I haven't been to school in forever. It's not like I was passing anyway.

Did we win the fight? Trey just had to take me there. Am I dead? Is there why I can't open my eyes?

"Wake the fuck up, bitch." I heard a deep voice say then a slap on my face. Screaming, for no reason just the dramatic affect, I woke up.

"Am I dead?" I asked looking around and saw Lucifer, not the gay god, the Deadly Seven one.

"No." He said with a sigh and ran his hand through his hair. I observed his outfit and noticed he changed into long checkered patterned pj pants and no shirt. There was a small cut on his shoulder.

"Did I do that?" I asked trying to remember what happened. Lucifer looked at the cut and back down at me.

"No. Ace was the one who fought the guy who was going to hurt you." Lucifer said leaning on the wall behind him. I looked around and saw I was laying on the couch, in different clothing.

"How long have I been out?" I asked confused. Lucifer shrugged.

"A few hours."

"Where's Ace?" I asked sitting up, my head moved with my body, throwing me off balance.

"You don't need to know that." Lucifer said looking up at me. I gulped and looked around, I was in the basement.

"Where's Ace?" I repeated starting to get worried. Did I kill him?

"You don't need to know that."  Lucifer repeated standing up. I jumped on top of him and felt my face heat up in anger.

"Lucifer where's Ace?" I yelled starting to feel panic.

"You don't-" Lucifer threw me into the couch I was laying on. "-need to know that! You didn't stay in the house! You didn't follow my orders! You didn't listen! How many times did I have to say it? Watch the house. Watch the house. Watch the fucking house like a pet is suppose to do!" Lucifer yelled looking down at me with hatred. The lighting made him look evil.

"I was trying to help your brother!" I defended myself. Stop yelling, you need to stay alive. "I'm sorry, okay? Your brother was under distress and I helped him."

"By telling him where to find his girlfriend, right? Well guess what! We knew! I knew! Karter told me! He's in your gang! And look what you did, you made Trey go and try and find his girlfriend-"

"I didn't-"

"You fucking ruined everything!" Lucifer took one of his toys out of the box he likes to have. I shook my head in panic.

"Don't. Don't, please don't!" I screamed, running across the room. Lucifer grabbed me in an instant and pulled me down onto the couch.

"We may treat you with kindness but don't forget where you stand."

"Stop!"

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"My fucking god." Aristotle muttered under his breath. My eyes peeled open for a second before falling back down.