PSYCHO

NINE

"Your mother is in the hospital."
Ben told his son, the boy not turning away from his window.
"How unfortunate."
Ember sighed out bringing the cigarette back to his lips.
"I get that you're pissed off but-"
"You do not get anything. I thought you did,"
Ember let out a fake chuckle as he shook his head.
"But you don't Ben."
The man grimaced at the use of his name.
"Buy mommy dearest some flowers for me would you?"
Ember grinned putting out his cigarette on the wall as he heard the door to his bedroom slam shut.

"You have such an attitude problem."
Ember grinned as he felt Tate's breath against his neck.
"And what are you gonna do about it?"
Ember grinned back, titling his head and kissing the blonde roughly.
Tate groaned as Ember shoved him back on the bed, climbing on top of him quickly.
Tate went to flip them over when Ember pinned his arms down roughly.
"Not today lover boy."
Ember whispered hungrily as his eyes darkened.
The teen pulled off Tate's shirt in one quick motion kissing down his chest sloppily.
Tate hissed trying to break out of Ember's grip as the boy bit his skin harshly.
"So whiny."
Ember tsked licking down to the button of Tate's jeans.
"You gonna be good lover boy?"
"So good."
Tate nodded breathily as Ember chuckled slowly sitting back on his heels.
"Suddenly I'm feeling pretty tired,"
Ember took a glance at the blonde's jeans, seeing as they had become uncomfortably tight.
"You dick."
Ember laughed as he hopped off the bed running a hand through his hair.
"Sorry lover boy, you're gonna have to wait it out."

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Ember grinned as the cigarette loosely hung between his teeth, the smell of smoke filling his senses.
"You never come in the basement."
Ember grinned as he saw Patrick on the other side of the room.
"Well I used to be out buying drugs. Your husband however, as you know, bound me to the house."
Ember put his cigarette out on his hand as he smirked at Patrick.
"Where is Chad?"
"Always near by."
Ember's head snapped to the other side of Patrick, noticing the other man.
"Offer for a threesome still stands."
Ember chuckled as the two men furrowed their eyebrows.
"I thought you were with the blonde boy?"
Chad placed a finger on his chin as he questioned the teen.
"I am. Sex is sex, it's not like it has any meaning."
Ember snorted.
"Don't we all know it?"
Ember turned around, a brunette standing behind him.
"Hayden McClaine, with the revolving door between her legs."
Ember grinned as the woman smirked.
"The one and only."
"Oh isn't it great, the one who broke up my parents marriage and the one who killed me and we're all stuck in the same house."
Ember chuckled sarcastically, his face falling as he frowned, his lips curling in disgust.
"Wonderful."
Ember scoffed as the three others stared at him.
"This, Patrick, is why I don't come in the basement."