New Game (Spin off from Abused Then Loved) (complete)

Chapter Three

The neighborhood they live in, ligitly had a friend take a picture and send it to me because I don't live here anymore it's my old neighborhood.

Isis' POV

And school killed. I hate it so much I'd rather die than go here but at least it's the end of the day. But Jesus was right, school is fun when you go to your favorite subjects. When we got out of school I saw Carrie and her posse laughing at the waiting area. She thinks she's to freaking cool to go on a bus.

"Hey, Isis, isn't that your dad?" Jesus asked pointing at my father's car. "Uh yea? What's he doing here? He was suppose to be on a business trip" I was confused to why he was here, until Carrie hopped into the car smiling at my dad. "What's going on?" I looked at Jesus but he shrugged. "Let get home and ask your mom" he said handing me a helmet.

"Uh yea, I think that's a good idea" I said hopping onto the back and letting him drive us home. We drove for about thirty minutes which would've been an hour if we walked but the sky was setting and the snow had already settled down. "We're home, hurry up or we'll get frost bite" Jesus said getting off but I didn't because I think my legs fell asleep.

"I can't" I laughed. "Let me guess, your legs fell asleep?" He asked already picking me up bridal style and walking me inside, the helmet was still on but so was his, I don't think he wanted to leave it out in the snow. Though his bike is in the garage but the garage door doesn't close.

"Mom, Isis can't walk because her legs fell asleep" Jesus yelled before our parents got suspicious. "Okay, we're in the living room" his mom yelled back. He carried me over to the living room and set me on the couch as I took off the helmet and handed it back to him. "Hey mom wasn't dad suppose to be on a business trip?" I asked trying to return feeling into my legs.

"Uh, yea, why?" She cocked her head like a dog. "Because we say him pick up Carrie from school" Jesus stated monotoned as he watched me beat up my poor legs. "Isis your going to get bruises, and your father can't be home, he left a few days ago" Skylar said petting her cat. "Call him?" I suggested.

Jesus' POV

"I'll do it" I said pulling out my phone and dialing Drakes number. "Hello?" He answered. "Hey Mr. Stone, I was wondering if you could pick me up tonight for a concert, my mom is trying to stop herself from burning dinner to drive me" I said knowing that he didn't know we knew he left yet. "Sure thing kiddo, want me to pick you up at your place or at you the mall?" He asked.

"Home, I'll be ready by the time you get here" I looked over the the women in the room. "Sure thing I'll be there soon" he hung up. "Yea, you be here soon, to get your ass whooped" I muttered a bit. "So he's still her in town?" Lyth asked. "Yea, apparently we are going to a concert of some sort" I grinned. The women in this family can kick ass, that's why mom put me in certain classes for self defense.

Though I heal really quick not as fast as Isis but quickly, which was kinda strange. "The fast healing comes from me, I gave your mom that when we were younger, now you have it because your her offspring and it runs through you" Lyth informed me. "Cool, you can read minds as well" I laughed but she shook her head slightly to indicate that she was smiling but tried to keep a serious tone to it.

"Well that's our family" Isis grinned. "Yup" I punched her leg hard enough to finally return the feeling back into it. "THANK YOU JESUS, YOU FINALLY GOT MY LEGS TO WAKE UP" she yelled happily, throwing her arms around my neck. I coughed slightly and she pulled away. Can you say awkward? Because I can. Awkward.

"Okay enough touchy touchy before I decide to blow your head off and for you, I'll clip your wings" Lyth said sternly to her daughter trying to stop herself from laughing because of the awkwardness. "Well I'm going up stairs to record, Isis you still have your gear here, wanna record with me?" I asked trying to limit the awkwardness.

"Okay let's go, NobodyAwesome" Isis said using my youtube name. "Let's go Icykiller" i mimicked, using her youtube name as well. We both ran upstairs just as the door bell rang and yelling being heard. "How much you wanna bet your going to live with a single parent?" I asked looking at her. "Eh, how about we bet on how long the fight will go?" She suggested.

"Twenty if he leaves in the next five minutes" I placed. "Fifty if he stays for a half hour" she smirked, she knew her mom better than I did so I was most likely to lose, so i pulled out a fifty. Five minuets passed and yelling was still heard, thirty minuets passed and yelling stopped. "And pay up" she grinned as she said this as we recorded. "If you guys didn't know, we placed bets and she won, not for the game, but bets on the yelling downstairs and she won, here's your fifty Isis" I sighed handing her the money. "Oh shut up, your dad pays child support, and you get most of the money sense your mom works and you help pay bills" she got a hit marker on the guy she was shooting.

"And that's how I died" she sighed setting down her game. "And that's how I lived" I said pulling our team through. "Bye guys and don't forget to kill that like button with ice and please, don't forget to remind me I have a twitch live stream in two days Jesus" she said looking over at after saying her outro. "Sure thing, Icykiller" I smirked as she threw a pillow at my face. "AH MAH FACE" I yelled falling down fake crying as she laughed her ass off falling down next to me. "DID YOU GUYS KILL YOUR SELVES UP THERE?!?" Lyth yelled. "NOPE, WE ARE VERY MUCH ALIVE AND STUPID" I yelled back and fell down laughing again.