After Zane cleaned up the majority of his face he kept close to my side, glued almost.
And together I showed him the way to the janitors closet and helped him clean the wall, managing to get it mopped up just in time for out next lesson...well, last lesson of the day that is...shit.
I missed another lesson...great, dad isn't gonna be happy about that.
I had bandaged my hand with an old med kit and smiled at Zane.
He watched me and shamefully sighed.
"Hey...we'll talk after school alright?"
I smiled.
He nodded before walking off, limping painfully.
It knocked me sick...
As I made my way to next lesson Laurence ran up to me.
Before I could even say something he hugged me, kissing my hair.
I jolted, squirming from the lack of air and embarrassment.
"Ack! Bear, bear!"
I yelped.
"What happened?!"
He questioned, still Hugging me tightly.
"DANTE TOLD US YOU GOT IN A FIGHT"
He added
"H-heh, no bunny it was just an argument...how did Dante find out?"
I questioned
"Well his brother, Gene came barging in and told him you and Zane was fighting, but when he went and checked on you y'all was just hugging"
Laurence replied
"Oh...heh, yeah we uh...just had an argument"
I spoke as he smiled and walked in with me to class.
Our last lesson was english which, rather surprisingly, went much quicker than I expected.
And with that school ended much sooner than my predictions.
I raced out through the crowd to my brothers after saying farewell to Laurence, quickly meeting up with them.
Vylad had now noticed the bruising littering Zane's face and had me in his main sight of blame.
He glared.
"Vylad, it's f-fine, it was my f-fault anyway"
My brother stated, having brought more of his fringe down to cover his face.
As I approached Zane looked to me and gave a small yet unconvincing smile.
Vylad frowned.
"Hey Vylad,...Zane, you ready to head home?"
I questioned as the two of them nodded.
Vylad, as expected, said nothing throughout the entire walk home, resulting in it mainly being me and Zane talking.
We spoke of how we'd handle father when we get home.
And the plan was this.
As soon as we get inside, both Vylad and Zane will lock themselves up somewhere safe, somewhere no one could find them.
Of course one was to take the phone to contact me.
I'd deal with father and anything he had to say.
Vylad wasn't happy with it, I could tell by the look in his eyes.
But, if I had to choose between him or I getting hurt...I'd prefer me, no consulting needed.
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childhood memories
FanfictionWith an abusive father, careless mother and two hungry brothers there's only one leader of the household, one person left who is willing to do it all for his family. However, with a new school in sight and more friend that grin with delight how is o...
