I Fell In Love With A Billionaire.(GuyxGuy)

17.

//Hey guys! So this chapter is one of my worst chapters, and I'll explain now.
Rape happens. Seriously, that is a major warning. So if you're worried about triggers, please read up until you see the resistance that happens between Embry and Trip. Then skip that entire area, I don't want anyone triggered with the chapter. I just thought about it before I began to write it, I'm like. Shit, NSFW x explicit. Which is pretty much the same thing, but I wanted to let EVERYONE know so they don't get mad or panic or stop reading. This is the only chapter, it'll happen in. I promise. So brace yourselves, its fixing to go down hill. More than it already has.
But heh.. anyways you guys.
-CKR.
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**Embry's Pov.**

"You can't eat that! You'll get sick!" A young boy no older than eight protested outside in the rain.
His curly black hair now stuck to his ears as he watched his other two friends holding up worms.
One was taller than the two, he had messy black hair and light hazel eyes and the other was the shortest of the bunch.
His wavy brown hair was slicked back as his green eyes sparkled in the rain.
"We won't get sick!" He argued.
"Yeah! And if we do, then we'll learn from this mistake!" The black haired boy retorted.
The curly haired boy rolled his green eyes.
"You're both idiots." He stated.

"Embry! Boys you need to come inside, your mothers will be here shortly to pick you up! Come in and dry off, before you catch a cold!" Embry's mom called out to the trio.
Embry and his two friends exchanged looks, grinning as they threw the worms down then ran inside of the house.

"Ew you guys stink." Ember groaned plugging her nose as she walked by the soaking wet kids who all stuck their tongues out at her.
Embry's mom smiled softly dropping a towel on each of their heads.
"Dry off, I don't want you getting sick. School starts in a few days, and your moms will be upset that their sons are sick." She told them.
They all nodded, trying off as instructed.

"Let's go play some video games before your moms come!" Embry stated running down the hall then up the stairs, four pairs of feet followed right behind him until they were in his room.

"You're cheating!" Brett accused as his fingers slammed against the X button over and over as Pete smirked deviously, his thumb holding the O down as the car rammed into Brett's green car.
Embry watched the two then to the door as his mom reappeared.
"Brett, your mom is here." She told him.
Sighing softly, he allowed himself to run into the wall, his car exploding in the process.
"Kay." He murmured.

Pete and Embry grinned at their friend.
"See ya on Monday, Brett!" They said in unison.
Brett turned to them, grinning cheeky with a thumbs up.
"See ya!" And with that, he vanished.

"Embry." Pete began, his eyes full of worry now.
"Embry, wake up." He told him.
Embry looked at him confused, before feeling something wet on his face.
"Tears?" He questioned wiping his eyes.
When he reopened his eyes, Pete stood right in front of him.
Along with Brett.
Except Brett was older now, bruised and bloodied.
"You did this." Brett's wheezing voice rang through his eyes.
"You let me die, Embry." He said, frowning now.
Embry stumbled back, tripping over a toy in the process.
"N-No what?" He cried in horror.
"You let Trip kill me, its your fault! It's your fault I'm dead!" He yelled.
"No! Shut up! Stop it!" Embry cried.
"Your fault."
"Its your fault."
"All of your fault."