Stepbrother

15

We were home. I was in my shorts and a tank top.

I laid down next to chris who was in his boxers.
He laid on his side while I watched the last kingdom on netflix.
He began to rub my arm.

"I'm sorry baby." He said looking at the bruise he left there.

"Oh.. it's fine babe.. I don't even feel it." I lied to him.
He kissed it before cuddling up next to me.

"What episode are you on?"
He asked.

"8.. the last episode."

"Oh.. nice."

Suddenly I got a text message from grayson.

"Why the fuck his he texting you?"

Chris said taking my phone from my hands.

"Chris calm down.. it's probably nothing."
Chris clicked on the notification, and read the message allowed.

"I deleted the picture, but here it is incase you secretly wanted it..xo -Gray.."

"What the fucking picture!?"

"Nothing babe.. it was stupid."

"Then you won't mind if I download it?"

"Chris... give my phone back.."

Chris got in my face and grabbed my arm pulling me.

"Why the fuck should i.." He said.

I was silent. It felt like there was a ball in my throat that was preventing me from talking.

"Thats what I fucking thought."

Chris let go of me and clicked 'download image'

Seconds later... chris spoke.

"You have got to be fucking kidding me..."

"What.. what is it.."

I said scared to find out.

"IT'S MY GIRLFRIEND BEING A FUCKING SLUT WHAT ELSE!!!"

Chris through my phone aginst the wall making a loud thump.

"IT'S FUCKING KNEW YOU WERE FUCKING ANOTHER GUY YOU FUCKING WHORE!!"

Suddenly I heard banging on my door.

"Pandora you okay??!"

I heard a voice say.

"Go on then.." Chris said taking a big step towards me.
"Answer the question.."
Chris grabbed my hair and pulled my off the bed.

"Owww chris stop that hurts!"

"Do you think I fucking care??answer the damn question!"

Hot tears rolled down my eyes as I grabbed Chris's fist around my hair.
"Y-yeah I'm fine.."

I said through the locked door.

"Open the door is want to see you."

"No its okay.. I just fell is all"
I said trying to get who ever was at the door away.

"No no.. go on... let your fuck buddy in... let the bastard see everything alright.. show them."

"Baby, no.. it's okay.. everything's gonna be oka--"

I said trying to hold back the tears as they fell.

"Stop fucking crying!"
Chris said tightening his grip, then letting go.

"Go on thenn."
Chris pointed to the door telling me to open it.

I walked over to the door, ND reached out to the doorknob.
My hand was shaking as I quickly whipped away the tears and sniffled my nose.

I opend the door and saw grayson. I just,wanted to fall in his arms.. but I didn't.

"See..I'm fine can you go now.."
I said not looking him in the eyes.

"Why are you crying."

"In not.. I just fell that's all.."

Gray lifted up my chin and made me look him in the eyes.

" 'Falling' doesn't make someone's eyes this red."

I looked back at chris, then back to grayson.

My eyes were screaming save me, but my words were saying I'm fine.

"Did that asshole make you cry?"

"Grayson stop.."
"NO! DID HE!"
Grayson pushed the door open, and walked towards chris. I was in front of him walking backwards trying to keep gray back.

"No grayson!! Stop!!"

Then ethan came in.
"Everything okay?"
He asked chris and i said everything's fine, but gray said no.

"If everything's fine then why the hell do you have bruises on you arms and legs!! And don't fucking say you fell, cuz we all know that bull shit!"

"What's bull shit is that my slutty girlfriend hooked up with you, and tried to hide it!!"

Chris said now getting in grayson's face.

I was between the boys trying to get them to back up.

"Well maybe if you pleased her better, then she would have 'waited' for you.."

"You know what that's it!! Pandora!! Let's fucking go!!"

Chris grabbed my arm and pulled me out my room door and we started going downstairs.

"What the fuck!! No she's not going anywhere with you, you abusive prick!!"

"Chris stop!! Let Go!!!!"

I pulled my arm out from his grip, and he looked at me like he was ready to kill me.
"You're hurting me chris..."

"Sorry babe.. now let's go.."
He said sternly.

I was hesitant to reply, but after a good minute.. I spoke..
"N-no."

"Get your ass over here, or I'll hurt you even more than what I've got planned."
He spat between his teeth.

"No chris... I'm sick of you always telling me what to do. Your not my dad, and you don't have the right to treat me like this."

"Yeah.. okay I'm not your dad, but--"

"But nothing ass hole.. you heard her... she only calls me daddy.. so get the fuck out, or I'll make you.."

"YOU!! stay the FUCK out of this!!!"
Chris said grabbing me and pulling me behind him as if to protect me.

"OR You'll do WHAT!!"

the boys were in each other's faces again, when. Suddenly chris swung his fist nailing grayson cheekbone.

Gray stumbled back a little before getting his balance, and charging back at chris.. the two were on the floor hitting eachother multiple times.

Gray was ontop repeatedly hitting chris.

Ethan, who was holding me in his arms, finally got in the middle, and tried pulling gray off. When he finally did, grayson was huffing. His chest was puffed out, and his knuckles were bloody.

Chris on the other hand... his face was swollen, and there was blood comming out his mouth, nose, and right ear.

"Shit gray...."

Grayson looked at me and lowered his defense.
He walked up to me and kissed my forehead.
"Stop crying...okay..."
He said before going back upstairs.