The Bunnies and the Wolves

Pansy boy

Henry bowers made up his mind. Even though she was a negro Henry needed her. She was so much like his mother. Her baking skills, her nurturing nature and kindness. Henry knew he'd have to apologize and make it up to not only Lilliana but her bitchy brothers as well. Henry needed her back. He needed more tutoring sessions. He wanted her too hug him again. Henry removed himself from his bed. He then called victor and belch and convinced them to come back.

"Henry... Vic and i will hang but Patrick is... he's gone off on his own..." belch said.

And like that the bowers gang was now a group of three.

Henry had to go to school Monday for a meeting. After the incident at school the principal had no choice but to call another meeting.

Lilliana and Martin both lounged on the couch.

"You both should've told me what was going on!" Reggie yelled.

Lilliana remembered that evening with Officer Bowers.

"What difference would it have made? Bowers has his Officer father. He's in power!"  Martin yelled pulling Lilliana from her thoughts.

"Just wait until daddy gets home" Lilliana said horrified.

"Fuck he's gonna be pissed!" Martin shrieked.

"Not only did you get hurt but I got my ass kicked! I'm already a STUPID FAGGY GIRLY BOY BUT I COULDN'T EVEN STAND UP FOR YOU AND PROTECT YOU RIGHT!" Martin yelled.

"Marty you did your best and I love you." Lilliana said.

"YOU TOOK THE FUCKING PUNCH FOR NOTHING... in the end we lost..." Martin whispered

Reggie looked at his younger siblings then hugged them both. He held them closely and gave them comfort with his silence.

"The both of you go bathe then go to bed. I'll handle dad. He won't be mad. I promise" Reggie said.

The twins went upstairs and did as told. They trusted their big brother. Reggie loved them both.

Reggie sat down until he heard his father come in.

"I know you already heard about the twins day." Reggie said.

"Jr... are they ok?" Mr. Prim Rose asked.

"They are ok physically. Mentally not so much... Martins convinces your gonna hate him. You know Martins not like other boys his age. We knew the day he turned seven that he'd have a harder time growing up because he's too much like- like-"

"Like your mother" Mr. Prim Rose said.

"Yes. He's just like her. Too kind... to feminine... he's a walking talking target. And Lilliana is no different. We should just keep them home like the Hanlon's do Mike! At least they'd be safe." Reggie whispered.

"Shut up Reggie. I cannot just pull them out of class and you know that... anyways Martin might be a bit feminine but he's not gonna be a pansy boy. He'll grow out of it eventually!"

Little did the two know that Martin listened too the two argue.

Martin decided to change things up tonight. Martin wore baggy pants and a t-shirt and removed the twist in his hair for an Afro. He threw his special bag away with his clothes and makeup  then climbed out the window. He walked for what felt like hours until he made it too his destination. Patrick Hockstetters home.