Lyric Storm

Chapter 25. Anger

Lyric's POV

When I pull into my aunt's driveway I know right away that Kevin is here. I head up the porch steps and knock on the door, Kevin opens it and the first thing I do is punch him in the mouth. He goes flying back into the house slamming against the wall in shock.

I grab him and shove him backward's into the kitchen, he tries hitting me back but I duck out of the way smoothly and punch him in the nose, he flips backward's over the table. 

"You are in so much shit." I spit at him.

He backs away slowly. "What the fuck is your problem?!" He shouts.

"You're my fucking problem!" I yell at him.

His eyes become huge as he probably now realizes I know what he has been doing and he runs toward's the stairs.

I run after him down the hallway he get's in his bedroom and turns to shut the door but I kick it open before he can shut and lock it and it hit's him in the face. He goes flying backward's onto the bed.

I get on top of him and grab his phone I look at it but he has it locked up. 

"Unlock it." I growl handing him the phone back.

"Fuck you!" He shouts.

I laugh. "Wrong answer." I punch him in the right eye. He groans in pain holding his hand over his eye.

He takes the phone and unlocks it I go through his pictures, sure enough near the middle there is a nude photo of Lydia. I delete it and continue scrolling finding three more and deleting them. 

I hit him on the forehead with the phone and go over to his computer it's not locked like his phone I get into his photos and start deleting the ones of Lydia all of them the nudes and the rest.

He stays laying on the bed groaning in pain, I go through his videos and find more he'd been filming them having sex.

I growl in anger but start deleting all of his videos not caring to see any of them. Just as I'm about done he comes up behind me with a slugger in his hand I spin around quick catching the slugger and knocking him over the head with it.

He's knocked out, I take his phone, laptop, Ipad, tablet, anything electrical that he's got even his Playstation 4. I head out the door quickly getting into my Dodge and head down the driveway.

As I'm crossing over a bridge I pull over off of it and walk over to the bridge I take all of the electronics and throw them into the river below.

Watching them as they float away, but the problem is I don't know if he'll be able to get a hold of her dad and I'm thinking we should just cross that bridge when we get to it.

I sigh and rub my forehead in frustration, I walk back to my truck and get into it driving back to the mansion.

I'd gotten out of bed before Lydia, Winter, or Lyle were even awake. When I get back to the house I put the truck in the garage and sit there for a long moment before getting out I shut the door and head into the house. 

As soon as I step into the kitchen they're all sitting there drinking coffee quietly, I walk over without a word and pour a cup of coffee none of them speak to me.

I spin back around and sip my coffee as they're all staring at me. "Where'd you go?" Lyle asks.

"Had some shit to take care of." I tell him.

"Did it involve smashing someones face in?" He asks.

What?...

I look at Lyle in confusion and he points down at my hands. When I look down I realize there's blood all over my hands and my  knuckles are bruised and swollen from hitting him so hard. 

Lydia gasps in shock.

"What did you do?" Winter asks confused.

I lift my gaze to look at them all with a dead serious expression. "I went to see Kevin."

"Oh my god." Lydia mumbles. "You didn't..." She shakes her head.

I walk out of the kitchen without speaking to any of them, after all the thing's I'd seen I'm so fucking disturbed by what he'd done to her. I didn't even see all the videos, but I saw enough to know that he'd definitely been raping her.

Since she refused to turn him in when it happened though there was nothing we could do about it, some were even recent and it makes my stomach churn. 

When I get into my bedroom I head straight for my bathroom and start cleaning my hands. Lydia comes in behind  me I look up into the mirror at her and she stares back at me.

"Lyric, what if you didn't get all off it? What if he'd had copies..." She whispers.

"I took every electronic and memory card he had Lydia and threw the shit in the river I'm not that stupid." I tell her sternly as I continue washing my hands.

She comes over and when I turn around she wraps her arms around my waist and buries her head into my chest. I kiss her on the head then grab her arms and unwind them from my waist. She stares at me in confusion, hurt clouds her eyes but I feel sick to my stomach just looking at her knowing all the awful thing's he'd done to her.

Lydia only gave me about a summary of what had happened, and now that I know as much as I do it only makes it so much worse.

I throw myself down onto my bed and bury my face into the pillow. She crawls onto the bed beside me and runs her hands through my hair.

"How much of it did you see?" She whispers.

"Just about all of it." I whisper.

"Maybe I should... go home." She croaks.

I slowly sit up I grab her around the waist and pull her into my lap, tears pool up in her eyes and she buries her head into my shoulder. "I'm so-sor-ry." She sobs.

"Don't baby doll, not your fault." I whisper burying my head into her hair. "We'll get past it, we got this far." I whisper running my finger's through her hair.

"I love you." She whispers beginning to relax slightly.

"I love you too." I whisper and kiss her forehead down to her cheek.

I've never known this kind of anger, the anger I feel toward's Kevin is so thick you could cut it with a knife. Never in my life have I hated someone so much and I'm disgusted at the though that I'm even related to him. This hate runs deeper then the hate I feel toward's my father, I'd always thought I could never hate anyone as much as I do my dad but boy was I fucking wrong...