The Murderer's Son

The Fresh Air

AN: The picture of Luke gave me goosebumps. I am also on vacation so I may be able to update more frequently AND you should be jealous cause lets just say that there is a lot of Luke look-a likes here!

I found myself now sprawled out on Luke's bed with him doing god knows what in the bathroom. While searching for his room, I discovered multiple things about the house:
1. There is ONE front door.
2. There is no creepy basement that I know of.
3. There is 2 levels, the bedrooms are all downstairs, but Ash and Luke's (I was a little snoop)
4. The area where they eat is downstairs.
5. The house is dirty and old looking.

His bathroom door suddenly opened and Luke had a towel wrapped lowly around his waist.
It was difficult from me to tear my eyes away from Luke's toned torso, but as all boys do, he had to say a cocky comment,
"Enjoying the view, huh?"
I sarcastically replied, "That's bull."
Luke laughed, "That's not what most girls reply with, but don't worry it may take me a while to find my shirt. I don't remember where it is."
My mouth was left agape as I pointed to a very apparent dresser. "Where could it be?"
A smirk formed on Luke's face as he made a bee line for me.
His body towered over my as his proximity made me have to lean backwards in order to avoid contact.
"Oh it's not behind you." He said purposefully brushing his stomach against me.
He then stood up and rushed to the dresser.
"I forgot how cold it is when you're wet and shirtless."

For Luke's whole scene I managed to keep a strait face. Even when these people try to be descent, I can't forget what they did to me. I sometimes catch myself trying to forget their actions and just behave. If I behave, everything will be okay, but for the time being, I will try to remember anything about my life, but the word Kailey is the only thing floating through my mind.

Luke told me he was going to the market and since I am apparently "new," I needed supervision. This was surprising to me because I had been left alone numerous times, but I just nodded in agreement. Luke dropped me off with Bill, who handed me off to Calum. I thought of Luke's words, but he doesn't know anything.

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Downstairs, Calum forced me to sit on the cross right next to him, as he did some stuff on his phone.
His attention diverted from his phone to me when I shuffled slightly. He suddenly told me demanding-like,
"Take off you shirt."
I took a sharp breath and began to stand up in order to escape.
His reflexes were fast as he reached for me and I ended up pinned below his weight and strength.
He reached for my shirt and ripped it off. I felt disgusted and exposed.
Next, he went for me pants, forcing them down my legs.
He licked his lips frighteningly as he started to say,
"I haven't had se-"

I sound from the doorway stopped him. I looked up at an angry Luke, "Don't," Luke said stiffly.
"Make me," Calum snorted.
To my shock Calum's hands began to reach to push my underwear away.
The next actions startled me the most.
Luke tackled Calum and threw a punch at his face.
"What the hell bro," he said, "I was only having some fun."
"Have fun someone else." Luke replied. By now I was on my feet, but with only pants on. Luke didn't even look at me as he jogged upstairs.
Why was he even home early? I wasn't going to be the one to ask during his furious mood. I was just grateful of Luke for the first time since my stay in Casa de hell.
I looked at Calum, "You're sick."
"But I have to power to kill you any second. Even.....now."
My eyes widened and
I ran upstairs following Luke.

I had no one right now, so I had to put my trust in Luke. Yes, I was putting everything into a murderer who has hit me before. I felt so messed up, but I had nothing. I couldn't even remember the look of my parent's faces.

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Finally it was time. I was about to leave the household and see what the world looked
like outside. I searched the house, but Luke was no where to be found until now.
Luke started to pull me into the car, but the click of Bill's tongue changed me direction from backseat, to the trunk.

I started to think that Luke just set up some facade to impress his bad ass father. It then occurred to me that secrets like these are not meant to be exposed and I had to remind myself THAT THESE PEOPLE DID THIS TO ME AND THEY KILL PEOPLE.

From behind the car, a blindfold was pulled for Luke's back pocket and was draped around my head. The darkness returned and I was terrified.

The car ride was uncomfortable as I was, again, blindfolded in the back.
The car jolted and I heard some "Let's go"s exchanged. The car then once again became silent.

I took a moment to realize how stupid I had been. My hands were not tied behind me, I could take off the blindfold.

---

My palmy hands reached for the loose bandana around my forehead.

It was challenging to untie the knot, so I pulled it over my head, but with great difficulty.

I could imagine my pupils dilating as the sky showed a brighter light than I assumed. It was still light out but I couldn't quiet decipher the time.

No one else was left in the car, except a vicious looking dog that I had never seen before. Thankfully the dog was changed to the front and seemed to not be bothered by my presence.

Maybe they had other "partners in crime" because I would remember if I were to see a dog that could easily eat my face. But what was I doing watching the dog, there was a world outside.

From my position at the window, I saw absolutely nothing. There was just a wall with poor, chipped black paint. All of the excitement that I felt moments earlier dispel into the thin air.

I guess it was just my thoughts and I alone in the car now, that is with a big ass dog in the corner.

In my mind, a checklist ran through:
My name: Kailey
My parents: Unknown
My residence: Unknown
My last name: Unknown

I let out a frustrated groan and pounded my fist against the headrest.
Just like that, the damn tears returned.

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A click on the door put my body in full spastic mode and my hands scrambled around and reached for the bandana.

Before I was caught, I was "safely" returned to my previous position in the trunk.

"Thanks for babysitting my dog's ass," said an unfamiliar voice.

"I'm surprised she is still in one piece," spoke stupid freaking Calum.

"Don't be a little bitch Calum," Bill said in a mimicking fatherly tone.

For once I was on the same page as the guy who potentially ruined my life.
The car's engine started and the vehicle was put into full speed. I took the distraction of the boys trying to decide what type of pizza they wanted for dinner, to slip off the barrier between the world and my eyes.

My head peeked up from behind the seats as a moment that may be shown in a cartoon. With all the boys inside, the car looked way smaller. Although their backs faced towards me, they were oftly close. I recognized most of the boys. There was Luke, Calum, Ash, Michael, Bill, and the woman I was now referring to as a man, Tammy. Somewhere in the corner was a man that I had seen before and I was to find out how.

AN Haha cliffhanger.....kind of. Anyways like, and comment what you think! Goodnight