Evanstan One shots

There Are Better Ones (rewrite)

A/N: Okay, since I have writers block. I am rewriting this chapter because personally, I didn't like it. Soooooooo yeah. No new ideas. I'm dry, guys. WARNING: Mild Abuse

Waking up to the sound of the director yelling was never a good sign. It means someone is late, missing, or won't cooperate. I shoot up out of my bed and get dressed and run out, trying to find Anthony or Scarlett or somebody to find out what the hell Joe was yelling about. "Anthony!", i yelled for him, noticing he was freaking out too. "What the hell is going?", i approached him but suddenly freeze as he grabs my shoulders, "We can't find Sebastian. He left home with his boyfriend last night. He hasn't shown up in a while and J Russo is freaking out. We tried calling Sebastian and his boyfriend several times but no one is answering!", he exclaims, letting me go. "I just woke up-", "I'M HERE!...", i turned to see Sebastian running towards us then finally bend down, placing his hands on his knees, breathing heavy. 

His sweater sleeve lifted a bit, revealing a dark bruise on his wrist, "Seb....", i get interrupted by a pissed off Russo, "Sebastian!! Where have you been?!?", Sebastian straightened his posture and looked at Joe. "I'm sorry. I got caught up in an issue of personal matters.", his voice got more quiet as he started to explain to Joe on why he was gone. "It doesn't matter. Invalid excuse, Stan. EVERYONE! GET READY!", he walked off, fixing up the next scene. Sebastian rushed off to his dressing room before i could ask anything about the marks.

I did catch Anthony's concerned look when Sebastian rushed off. Sebastian thought he was easy at hiding secrets but both Anthony and I knew that Sebastian's boyfriend wasn't the best. The last time we visited them, Sebastian's boyfriend kept taking him off to talk "privately" when all we heard was yelling and banging. A new bruise would appear on Sebastian every time they left the room they were talking "privately" in. One slip up on Sebastian's part and his boyfriend would drag him to that room. Their bedroom to be more specific. They would act like everything was normal and we couldn't hear. But we were worried on what would happen if we stood up against Brian. He could easily kick us out and hurt Sebastian bad.

Anthony then interrupted my thoughts, "Chris, later tonight, i got a plan to get Sebastian to become confident about breaking up with this asshole.", i looked at him, "That's gonna be very hard. He'll keep saying he's fine and he can survive", he nodded at me, agreeing to my statement. "It doesn't hurt to try, Chris. Right? Who knows what that boyfriend could do to hurt him worse?"

*After work*

I followed Anthony quickly as he dragged me over to Sebastian's dressing room, he said before that it had to be at a certain time and moment. He leaned against the door then pushed me into the dressing room, closing and locking the door from the outside.

"ANTHONY!", i pounded the door, "Chris?", i heard Sebastian's quiet voice, i turn and see him shirtless, looking at me confused. I then got a full realization of why Anthony pushed me in at this exact moment. Sebastian was changing. Which made me see every dark bruise on Sebastian's upper body.

"Oh my god...Seb....what happened last night?", i stepped closer but he backed away, turning his back, putting on his shirt. "Um...it's nothing. I need to get home before-", he turned around and we both realize how close i was to him. "Sebastian Stan, enough. What happened?", i kept him cornered  between me and the table he had his back to. Sebastian then trembled a bit, "I messed up. It was my fault..."

"Sebastian, it never, ever is your fault. He's just beating on you to beat on you. This isn't a relationship. You're basically just his punching bag! This isn't healthy!!" I could feel the anger in me but not towards Sebastian but to his boyfriend.

Sebastian then trembled a bit more, "Chris...i can't", i scoffed, "Can't? Or won't?", he looked me dead in the eyes and his voice turning into a whisper.