Beneath Your Beautiful.

21

Sean's POV

"I KNEW YOU WOULD DO THIS KAYCEE!"

I look at kaycee and her eyes are full of fear. I see him come behind her and I hold her close to me. "What. Did. You. Do." I spit at him and he laughs. "Nothing! Now, hand me kaycee. Or I'll hurt her." He says and I roll my eyes and chuckle.

"Don't believe me?" He says and I hold kaycee tighter. "Oh I do believe you. I'm just laughing at the fact that you think you can do what you did to her and him with kaycee. I'm never letting you touch her." I growl back and kaycee frowns.

"What did he do?" I ask kaycee and she sighs. "He touched me in ways..." she trails off as I see her eyes start to water and my blood boils. "No!" I shout and look at him. "Kaycee is not that little helpless 14 year old girl on the road 7 years ago." I growl at him and I feel Kaycees stare on me. His face drops.

"Yes, not only did I see what you did to him, but I saw what you did to the both of them. And that little boy was smart enough to know what you were doing was wrong. And he stood up to your rapist ass and you killed him!" I shout and I hear footsteps behind me. I see Devon and Kylie and I let kaycee run to them.

"Kaycee what are you doing with him." Devon growls but she ignores it. "Sean. What do you mean." Kaycee says sternly and I look down. I turn away and look at her grandfather before my eyes.

"Your disgusting. I feel disgusted just looking at you" I say and I hear loud footsteps come closer to me. I feel Devon push me. "Fine Devon. Be on his side. For all I care Your too old for him to teach you now." I spit out and he frowns. "Oh.. he didn't teach you?" I ask and he looks at his grandfather.

"Oh yes. While I was walking my niece home cause she felt scared, I heard screams. I sent her home and came back." I start. "So? Tell me. Is it a tradition?" I ask them and they all look confused as Kaycees grandfather glares at me.

"You know. Teaching a what? 5.. 6 year old kid how to rape a girl?" I ask and they all look at him. "Yea.. there he was, raping a 14 year old girl against a wall and pulling on your brothers hand telling him to watch and learn" I say as I let all the anger out.

"Then, when he stands up to you, so you push the girl away as she runs and you slap him. Kick him to the ground." I say coldly not missing the tears in the girls eyes. "So o tried to help. I wolfed out. My anger didn't help" I say and look straight at him. "Remember? You pointing the gun at the boy if he didn't listen?" I ask and his expression drops even further.

"Oh, don't remember what you did to him? Okay. Let me tell you the rest" I start and avoid Kaycees broken eyes. "Before all this, you'd just a crazy asshole. You weren't even drunk. All I smelt was your crooked ass that needed to be in a mental health hospital" I spit out.

"So, you waved the gun around in the little boys face. I wolfed out and went to protect him. You shot me yes, 4 times, I still didn't back down. But then your bullets ran out." I start and he glares at me. "Then you attacked me!" He shouts and they all look at me.

"Yea. Ok I'll admit that. I jumped on your ass that was already stumbling backwards, and I growled in your face. Okay, you can call that an attack" I add and he rolls his eyes. "But your grandson still loved you. No matter what you were doing to him, he still pushed me off of you. And your pride got to you. You want me you tell them what you said?" I ask and he says nothing.

"Oh yes! You said "you little coward! I can protect myself!" And then I saw the real monster.." I say as I even feel tears threatening to come out as I walk to a tree and lean against it. "You took your pocket knife out. And you cut him. On his arm, again and again, then his leg, then his stomach. I even attacked you then, I scratched you, I bit you, and your only main focus was to hurt him. And by the time you stopped and you officially passed out, he was on the floor bleeding. Bleeding to death. He died in the hospital I brought him too." I say and kaycee and Kylie fall to the ground.

"So Devon. Protect him. But is it a tradition?!" I yell. "Fine then, Brad. Is it a tradition?" I say and turn around as I see brad standing still. "Dad.. when did you come.." Devon says. Silence.

"I told you not to do what you did to me with my kids! And you tried to rape kaycee too!" Brad shouts and walks to his dad. "I saw the way you touched kaycee in the control room! I saw the cuts on my son. They were made by a knife, not a wolf." He growls at his father.

"And now, his gone. None of us can see him again!" He shouts and I sigh. He takes his gun out and points it at him. "Oh no no no no" I say and get in front of that monster. "If you don't mind, can we wait a couple hours. Then can I compel him once the vervains out of his system?" I ask and he frowns. "You know, and he can do anything you want. If you want him to die, you can kill him now, or you can make him suffer. Because no one has made me this angry." I say and he looks at me and looks at his father.

He punches his father in the head and shoots him. "I don't want him in our life" he mutters and I nod. "Well I'll just be going back to my cell then" I say and walk back but brad takes my wrist. "No.. you. You can go." He says and I frown. "You helped my son. Even tho his not here today, you still helped him" I say and I kinda frown and walk back. "Well.. you guys might hate me, or love me for what I did that I kinda didn't mention.." I say and they all look at me.

"You buried an empty coffin"

Woah. Well that was Sean's "sToRy tImE"

Well the endings gonna be a mess cause ya know, I ain't making it TOTALLY cliche and everyone's happy. Anyways life's a mess.

Hahaha but what do you think he meant when he said "you buried an empty coffin"