Lifetime Wishes

Trust

When he went upstairs Alec spoke.

"Well Zach said his biggest concern was if you told anyone about us."

I looked at him in disgust.

"Of course I did. I told them your names and what you look like." I looked away. There's no way he's gonna believe that I told anyone.

"Okay then we're gonna have to take you and your brother and kill you both." I quickly looked at him.

"I didn't tell anyone I was to scared you guys would find me and kill me or something." He laughed.

"Take off you shirt." I backed up.

"Why?". He pointed his gun at me.

"Take it off and turn around." God damnit. I took it off and turned around. Oh I know what he's doing.

"The scars set up pretty well." I turned back around fast.

"You guys are sick i was eight." He smiled. He leaned up against the counter.

"Zach wants to see you. He misses your screams and cries. He wants to see what he left on you."

"Well tell him I don't want to fucking see him cause I don't." He glared at me.

"I wonder what your brother sounds like when he screams. I wonder.."

I charged towards him. He was looking at the ground so he didn't see me coming. I tackled him. I pulled him away from the counter and got him on the ground I was on top of him. I was beating my fists against his chest. Then i took his hand and placed them side by side. I noticed the gun was still on the counter.

"You leave my brother out of this you sick fuck." He lifted both of his legs so his knees were in the air. I looked at what I was doing. I leaned against his thighs and sat there. I was turning into Blake. Or was I just defending for my brother. He lay his hands on my thighs. I just let him. I put my hands over my face. The I put my head on his chest. I didn't know what i was doing. He put his hand on my head and one on my back. His hand contacted with my bare back gave me chills. I didn't move.

"Are you all better Rider." I groaned.

"Why do you have me so drawn into you?" I lifted my head and leaned against his legs again, and waited for a dumb answer to come from him.

"Cause thats my role on the earth or maybe your gay and you find me attractive."

"That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard." I was about to stand up. He graded my arm then pulled me back down. Then pushed me on my back on the floor next to him. Now he was on top of me.

"So you don't think your gay." I struggled to get out from under him.

"I wouldn't know. I never went back to school or never had a girl friend or boy friend." He looked behind him. Wait why did he do that. He got up and grabbed my arm and pulled me up. He took me to the couch. I was sitting up and he started undoing my pants.

"What the hell are you doing!?" I tried shoving his hands away.

"Were gonna see if your gay." No were not. He pulled them off along with my boxers. The he unbuttoned his.

"No I'm not loosing my v-card to a guy.." He slammed his lips onto mine. I kissed back.

"I have blood all over my face?" He went into the kitchen and got a towel and ran water on it he threw it to me. I whipped all the blood off my face and carefully on my neck. He started to take off his suite as he was walking back towards me.

"You like what you see?" I let my head fall back. No not really. He put his knee one one side of me and kissed my neck. He then sat beside me.

"Come here." He pulled me so I was sitting on his lap facing him. I was fully naked. I felt embarrassed.
He began to kiss my neck my mouth fell open and I let out slight moans. 
20 minutes had passed. I had lost my v-card to this bastered. I wanted to die. I grabbed my pants and boxers as this loser just sat on the couch panting. He still had his pants on. I put on my pants and walked up stairs.

"Buddy, I need you to come here for a minute." He opened his bed room door slowly. His eyes were blood shot and puffy. He was crying. He knelt down and he came running to me. He put his head on my shoulder and I put my hand on his back rubbing it.

"I need you to pack a bag. We're gonna go on a vacation. So pack your clothes you mostly wear." He backed up from me.

"What's on your back?" A tear fell down my face.

"Battle wounds. Those are battle wounds i got when I was your age. Their there cause there are bad people in this world who do bad things to other people. Cause they had bad parents like Blake." A tear fell down his face.

"Will I do bad things to people?" I held out my arms and he came and hugged me. I held him tight.

"The only people you will hurt are bad people. And you'll never be a bad person" He whipped his tears away and backed up.

"Was mommy a bad Pearson. Is that why she dies be made she was being punished?" More tears down my face.

"No buddy mommy was an amazing person. She brought you into this world and me. She just married the wrong person. Blake was the bad guy. But you and me. We're like mommy. You would have loved her. And she would have loved you. And she does." I hugged him one last time.

"Go pack bud." He went off to his room. Hopefully what I said made at least some since to him. I went into the bathroom. I had hickeys all over my neck and by my ear. I washed all the rest of the blood off my face. I grabbed a shirt and hoodie from the walk-in closest. Then I grabbed my duffle bag and threw some clothes in it. Socks and underwear and the stash of hundred dollar bills the toilet lid. There was at least $25000 I grabbed my hat and walked over to Alecs room.

"Hey bud. You ready?" He came out wearing shorts and a Fox brand muscle shirt. The same thing I wore when I got kidnapped. I went into the closest and grabbed his hoodie that had a Fox logo on it.

"Put this on that shirt makes me uncomfortable." He shrugged his shoulders and did so. I walked down the stairs and he followed. Blake's body was gone and so was all the blood. On the floor. Alec was wearing my dad's clothes hat and glasses. He also had his wallet on the counter. He put the gun in his back pocket.