This is the end right? (Currently Under Editing)

Chapter 5

WARNING: SHORT CHAPTER!!!

The siblings each dispersed back to their sleeping quarters with anger. Each having their own personal reasons but they all share the same resentment.

Oliver and Loane walked back to his room, Quinton headed inside his and not too soon after erratic moans and eerie screams were heard. The latter, being William and Valentino left the mansion soon after.

It was a calm chaotic moment. If they even dared to fight back they would only be met with their fathers terrifying hand.

Oliver pov.

I walked into my room with a frown, my feet felt heavy on the wooden floor that I had to drag myself toward my bed. Loane on the other hand paced angrily back and forth at the foot of my bed, his temper wasn't always this bad but I guess I couldn't judge him during this moment.

"Can you believe him Oliver?! I mean really, after everything we did!!"

Loane seethed with all his might, pulling at his strands of hair in an attempt to calm down but only made him look mad. I just sat on my bed looking toward him with boredom, and then I was looking at the roof of my bedroom lost in thought.

Loanes pacing stopped and I think I know why.

"How can you be so calm?!"

I flinched slightly as he screamed directly into my ear after managing to make his way over to me without me being aware that he did. I sat up halfheartedly while tilting my head causing him to step back slightly.

"I'm not. Can't you see I'm just as mad as you are?"

I sarcastically said while flopping back down onto my bed flailing my arms till they naturally spread out over my sheets. I heard him scoff bitterly before I felt the bed dip beside me and his hand grasped mine rubbing his thumb over my fingers, something he only did when he was nervous. This caused me to sit up properly and look at him with solemn eyes at the way he was sitting. He was hunched over with his other hand over his mouth. His eyes looked scared and if it wasn't for how securely he had grabbed my hand I wouldn't have notice how badly he was actually shaking.

I sighed before moving over to him and pulling him into my embrace. His shaking stopped momentarily and then he just sat their, leaning his head until it was tucked into my neck. I hummed in understanding of how quiet he was now being, something that I just got used to when trying to help him the best way I knew how whenever he was emotional. I heard him sigh before his quiet voice slipped out, his breath tickling my neck.

"We don't.."

He hesitated and I could feel his shoulders drop losing the tension it had previously before. I nodded my head, silently letting him continue speaking knowing no matter what he said I would listen.

"I... don't want to, I'm scared"

My grip tightened after hearing that confession. Loane had a deep resentment toward women, this stemmed from a traumatic experience he went through while growing up. It was something that caused him to be so clingy to me. I didn't know how to respond so I just held onto him to let him subtly know I was their for him.

A soft sniffle left Loanes lips and I could faintly feel the tears starting to fall onto my skin. I rub his arms, rocking my body with him as he silently cried. It hurt to see him like this, but I just didn't know how to properly comfort him, I was lucky enough that he was being this vulnerable with me. My eyes wandered, staring at the walls of my room, the furniture sitting idly in their spots. It was a nostalgic feeling as I reminisced on our younger days when things seemed so simple. A fowl taste emerged as Loane shifted his weight so his body was completely laying on me, and during that moment all I wanted to do was hold him.


Hello Readers! As you probably read in the beginning this would be a short chapter. I realized how long I've been on hiatus and apologize. I'm not gonna bore you with details but long chapters will be releasing sooner next week while shorter chapters like this one would be released during this week. Thank you for your understanding.