I sigh deeply, rubbing concealer on my face so that no one will notice my now forming bruise. Jason, a school jock, has a thing for me and doesn't understand that no means NO. So he hit me when I said to get lost.
"Hey (S/N/N). Whatcha doing?" Hamish asks walking up behind me.
"Stupid Jason. Again." I say darkly. Hamish looks at me with eyes full of sorrow and pure anger.
Hamish grabs my hand once I'm done and drags me into the upstairs living room. I smile at the well used couches and go to sit down.
Just as I begin to sit my other brother Blake appears and we begin to wrestle. I receive a bloody nose before I get Blake to submit.
I walk into my room, shut the door and call out;
"Leave me be my little devils." Before I grab a tissue and clean the dried blood from my face.
Dramatically I collapse onto my bed and stare, un-seeingly at the ceiling. It's summer time so my room is stuffy with no fans or AC's.
I feel cooler around my shoulders as a feeling of safety and comfort settles around me. I smile hoping that whatever or whoever caused it can see me.
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NicoxReader
FanficYou ran away from everything with your two brothers Blake and Hamish. You weren't fully related to either of them but you couldn't leave them with that drunk woman. After making it to camp half-blood you constantly feel that safe feeling of some per...