The Help~(Completed♡)

Coping Mechanisms

Rosa's P.O.V.

Damon sighed,

"Rosa, what the fuck?"

"I kinda like it.", Gabe said softly, twirling my now purple hair.

"I mean it looks good, don't get me wrong, but what the fuck?" I shrugged,

"I was sad so I made Jason and Kaden and Jozie help me dye my hair."

"I coulda helped too.", Gabe pouted slightly. I brushed my thumb over his lip,

"Next time. I figured you'd stop me."

"I think you look adorable. Like a little cupcake."

"Good."

~~~~

"Well at least I'm not a self centered dick.", I snapped before standing from our lunch table and storming to the water fountain. Gabe followed on my heels, leaning down to my ear,

"Get your little ass to Damon's room. Now.", he whispered angrily, "If you choose to make a scene, I'll gladly make and even worse one."I slowly shuffled out of the lunch room, quickly finding Gabe's tight grip on my upper arm as he dragged me down the hall. Damon looked up as we walked in,

"Hey...?", he said slowly.

"Can we borrow your room for a minute?", Gabe asked.

"Sure. I was about to get lunch anyways.", Damon said standing.

"You're welcomed to stay." My eyes went wide, looking to Gabe. Please no.

"It's alright. I'll let you guys have some privacy." He walked out and closed the door as Gabe shoved me into a desk,

"Do you really think I'm like that?"

"No I was just angry. I'm sorry."

"Good. Then we can move on." He paused, "You don't ever disrespect me like that, especially in front of our friends. If you have a problem, bring it up with me, not our entire fucking lunch table. Do you understand me?"

"Yes sir."

"Good." He pulled me back up and bent me over a table in the corner of the room. He quickly unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down, bringing my underwear to my thighs. Before I could even comprehend what was happening, a butt plug was shoved into my ass, making me yelp but cover my mouth. Gabe pulled my underwear up hard before I heard his belt unbuckling. Tears already dropped onto the table as I tried to stay quiet. I heard him take a few deep breaths, "Rosa, what's our safe word?" Fuck. I knew when he asked that that it'd be a bad punishment.

"R-Red.", I choked out.

"Good."

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

He stopped, putting his belt back on,

"We'll finish this as home." Fuck.

~~~~

Gabe pushed me over the bed roughly, practically tearing off my jeans and underwear,

"Safeword?"

"R-Red.", I yelped as he pulled out the butt plug, only to replace it with his dick. I gripped the sheets tightly as he held my hips in place,

"Bite the blanket.", he commanded. I did so as he slammed into my ass, making me scream into the mattress. After about five agonizing minutes, he stopped fully inside of me before he came, "Hold it.", Gabe said as he slowly pulled out before putting the plug back in. I heard him go to the bathroom as I stayed collapsed over the bed, breathing hard.

"B-Babe?", I choked out, trying to get up.

"Hey, shh. No.", he said quickly coming back. He picked me up and carried me to the bathroom before helping me fully undress and taking out the plug. He put me in the warm shower for a minute while he filled the bathtub before helping me into the bubbles. I closed my eyes, leaning back on the tub,

"I'm sorry."

"It's alright. I forgive you.", Gabe said softly as he started to wash my hair, "I am too. I was upset and took out my frustration through sex." I shrugged,

"Sometimes I like real angry sex. This... wasn't one of those times... but sometimes."

"Good."

Damon's P.O.V.

Meg stood on the porch between two cops. She looked broken.

"Hey. We have to talk."

"What's going on?"

"Listen, the school started doing a wellness check with the kids. I guess the twins told the lady that they got hit at home. We-We have to move them until it gets worked out."

"Meg I've never-"

"I know. I know Damon. But the system doesn't even believe in spanking kids. We're gonna fix this, I'm gonna help you, but we have to take them."

"A-All of them?"

"The twins and Ellie. Jason's an adult."

"For-For how long? Where are they going? Can't they just go to Luke's?"

"No. You can't see them. I'm hoping it won't even be two days."

"What if they get hurt?" She hesitated,

"You have ten minutes to talk to them and have them pack some things. This is above me Damon."

~~~~

"It'll be okay.", Luke whispered, "Meg is gonna help. You'll get them back."

"They're gonna get hurt Luke. I just know it.", I cried softly. He rubbed my back,

"I-I know kid. We can just hope for the best."

"I miss them. They're my kids dammit."

"I agree. But you still have other kids you have to take care of. I'm happy to help in whatever way you need, but you're still Claire and Jason's dad and Harley and Rosa's brother. They still need you too."

"I know."

Ellie's P.O.V.

"Don't.", Jessie whispered, grabbing my arm in the dark room.

"I have to. I can't stay here and I have to find my siblings."

"Ellie if you do, he'll find you.", she warned, "We'll all get in trouble."

"I'm sorry. I don't have a choice."

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"Els? What the fuck are you doing here?", Jake asked as he pulled me inside, "It's almost two in the morning! And where's your coat? Do your dads know where you are? I'm-"

"Jake shut up.", I said quietly, "No one knows where I am and no one can know. I-I ran away from my foster home." He turned on the living room light, sighing,

"Tell me what's going on. Why- Holy shit what happened?", he asked as he turned back to me, now seeing my bruises.

"Someone came to the elementary and asked the kids about home life. I guess the twins said they got hit at home. They're too young to differentiate between being hit and disciplined. They put us three in different homes and we can't contact any of our family. I-I had to leave. I can't stay there."

"I'll call in a few favors. We'll figure this out kid."