All teens play video game (complete ✔️)

Caught together

Ezra
"No. No look miss please I'll give you anything just don't kill my baby." Arcann begged as the blurred out women in front of him held the knife near him. His arms were tied together on a rope above him on another dead body.
"Such a shame you brought a baby into this. You should have kept your legs closed!" The women smirked before bringing the knife down on Arcann making him scream.
Ezra bolted awake screaming for a moment. He quickly covered his mouth as the person laying on the floor bolted up from where they were sleeping. The young blue haired teen was sweating as he rolled over onto his side to look at the person on the floor.
He was shocked to see Arcann laying there for once.
"What the hell are you doing on the floor Arcann?" Ezra whispered loudly as he began to moved. Arcann blushed as he sat up off of the body pillow he was using as a comforter.
"My boss changed my work hours so I would sleep more often since....you know..about the baby. And she's making me take time off in a few weeks, payed of course, just to rest." He sighed trying to stand up. Ezra sighed hoping out of bed and helping the male stand. Then he sat him down on the side of the bedroom rest.
"I know that now. It's just what are you sleeping on the floor for when I have a king sized bed?" Ezra sighed.
"Look Ezra I sleep when you're not home for four hours. And I didn't wanna intrude and hop into bed being unwelcome...why did you scream?" Arcann asked. Ezra blushed before sighing.
"Look dude, I want you to sleep in bed right now. You're back is gonna hurt and you might hurt yourself if you sleep like this." Ezra sighed helping the male lay back in bed in his pyjamas. Arcann nodded before moving over slowly. Then he wrapped his arms around Ezra's waist and pulled him into bed right next to the free area near him.
Ezra yelped loudly. Then he blushed looking at a laughing Arcann. Arcann sighed soon holding him close and hoping to hear a reply.
"Okay, I may have been a bad dream about you." Ezra mumbled as quietly as he could.
"What was it about?" Arcann asked. Ezra held him close closing his eyes for a second before sighing.
"You remember how we watched the movie about that movie star Charles Manson killed when she was pregnant." Ezra mumbled closing his eyes.
"Yeah.....Oh god Ezra don't you dare tell me that happened in your right now." Arcann mumbled wrapping an arm around him. Or at least trying to.
"I did..except you know. You were that women. And I was killed behind you a-and they killed your baby just like how they killed her son before he was even born. Arcann what if something happens to you two? I don't think I could handle I-"
"Ezra stop. Look I'm fine and my baby is fine. I promise you as long as you're letting me stay here nothing bad is gonna happen to us." Arcann smiled.
"You sure?"
"Yeah I have you to protect me after all now don't I?" Arcann smiled before trying to doze off only to have the door to Ezra's door pulled open by a very muscular teenage boy. They two male's looked nervously at him before Zeb snapped.
"What the hell are you doing to my brother?! Get out of his bed!" Zeb snapped as he raced over and picked Arcann up by the shoulder. Arcann froze up, his eyes going large and his breathing more forced as he shook in fear, to scared to make a sound.
"Zeb! Zeb put him down!" Ezra begged looking for the light to his lamp.
"And why should I?! He was obviously using you?" Zeb snapped. Ezra quickly turned on the light so Zeb could see Arcann's larger frame. Yet, Arcann was now sobbing trying to get free of his arms while the large bump he had kept him in place. Zeb looked shocked.
"Zeb he's having a baby." Ezra fought back the urge to say so my baby so badly.
Lance
"Listen here Mullet! I just want the costume so I'm gonna ask you to back away and leave now." Lance warned Keith. Keith glared at him before tossing a dress at him.
"There ya go. There's your damn costume." Keith smirked before going back to looking. Lance sucked in a breath before dropping the dress on the floor and walking over to another box and looking for his real outfit.
The two male's searched for ten minutes before they heard a click. They both froze before turning around to see the closet door had been locked. Their hearts stopped while their blood ran cold.
Keith raced over first and turned the handle which didn't work. Then he tugged on it violently while Lance waited there nervously wanting to try. Yet, that didn't work either. So Keith backed away and began pacing while Lance tried the door.
"Ummm...so we may be stuck in here for...I don't know maybe the rest of the day. A week even at the latest. You know if I call Pidge and she doesn't answer the phone. Oh wait, actually I could call Galen. I mean he'll come for you and me." Lance smirked digging out his phone and pressing his cousins number.
He looked down at the ground feeling bored while the phone rang. This was gonna be dumb to explain. Heck knowing Galen he was gonna think something happened since he heard his secret when they all went out for dinner. A secret which he made him promise above everything else to keep. He began wondering if Galen was gonna say his secret out loud if he was put on speaker phone. Yet, soon all those thoughts came to a hault when he heard it. A sob. Lance looked over and saw the most gut wrenching thing in the world.
Keith was curled up in a ball on the floor covering his eyes and rocking back and forth while sobbing. He kept saying he was sorry while he cried which made no sense to Lance. So Lance did the normal thing. He left a voicemail quickly and raced over.
"Keith?Keith what wrong?" Lance asks grabbing Keith's hands. Keith sobbed loudly screaming to be let go and he was sorry. Lance flinched a bit which gave Keith the prefect opportunity to get his hands back.
Keith sobbed loudly rocking back in forth before his hands began digging at his hair. And Lance knew he was going to hurt himself doing that. He reached over and held the male's arms to his sides and began soothing him anyway that he could. Keith just kept crying and sobbing and fighting back.
Or at least until he heard this.
"Hey! Hey stop! Look it's me Keith, Lance. Lance." Lance said calmly and slowly. Keith panted before looking at him.
"L-Lance?" His voice shook while tears kept leaving his eyes.
"Yeah, yeah it's me. Keith what's wrong?" Lance asked.
"I-Get me out of here!" Keith begged gasping for air and clinging onto Lance for dear life as he broke down sobbing again. Lance held him close and made sure that Keith couldn't see the closet around them anymore.
"Keith, Keith breath with me. In and out. In and out..like this." Lance said before breathing slowly for Keith to follow. This time Keith didn't fight back and followed instructions. Meanwhile Lance was texting everyone he knew hoping to get free of this closet before Keith had another panic attack.
They must have stayed their for hours. Three to be exact. The entire time Keith spent only 15 minutes having a panic attack and the rest of the time he spent in Lance's arms. The boy was so comfortable that he fell asleep there. Then an hour later when Hunk came to rescued them, Lance had Hunk help him carry Keith to Lance's car. Afterwards they did the right thing and brought him home. Though Lance knew one thing above everything else as they drove away.
Keith was hurt. And he wanted to help heal him.