Prologue
“I’m in love with you...and I have been for a really long time”.
While staring at the TV my heart can’t help but flutter at hearing the male protagonist say those words to the man he loves. I’ve always wondered what it would feel like to be in a relationship with someone who feels the same way about you as you do them. Hopefully, one day I could have something like that.
“Kid, why are you always looking at this cringy lovey dovey bullshit?” asked by the large man who’s been standing behind me for the past five minutes.
“Oh shut up Greg, and stop pestering him, let the boy watch his movie” his brother reproached him while walking into the room, apparently hearing what he had to say about me watching this movie.
“But Carlos, you know these romance films aren’t nothing but a hoax, they’re only made just to give people high expectations for relationships, which are only going to leave them disappointed in the end.” he defended. If you think about it, he kind of does have a point. Not speaking from experience, but from what I have observed from the romance in movies and in real life, it’s not exactly the same.
“Dude you’re just saying that because you had your heart broken by your ex when she rejected your marriage proposal and dumped you right after.” Wow...that’s harsh, I knew Sam tried to break up with him, but I didn’t hear the story of what went down that night. They were dating for five years, that’s a long time.
“Why the hell did you bring up that bitch and besides you had it worse than me!” Greg clarified. Oh no they’re arguing again. I should go get William...but imma wait, i’m curious as to what he has to say.
“Your highschool sweetheart cheated on you with her brother, her fucking brother!” he exaggerated. Ok now that’s just messed up, even for us.
“It was her stepbrother, for your information” Carlos defended. I don’t think knowing that helps with the chest pain.
“That doesn’t make it any better,” Greg informed him. I agree...hmmm stepbrother, reminds me of a video I saw once when I was fourteen. Not appropriate for children, at all.
“Shut the hell up man, I don’t even care about her anymore, she’s not relevant in my life at all right now” he told him. She’s not relevant to anyone after what you did, but what happened to her was her own fault.
“Same here”, Greg huffed out in annoyance. What he just said is obviously a lie.
“Yeah right, you say that, but you’re still keeping her around, I don’t understand why Will lets her stay here. Her voice is sooo annoying.” Carlos complained.
“Don’t you dare talk about her like that!, You fucking rat-roach!“, he yelled. What is that?
“Are you upset because what I said about your prisoner is true, you fat bastard” Carlos taunted Greg. What he just said about Sam, and Greg’s relationship with her, is pretty much true.?
“You asshole!” Greg yelled. Out of anger he tackled Carlos and they both fell to the floor with a loud thump behind it. Once they hit the floor with Greg on top, he threw a heavy punch causing Carlos’s head to turn. He returned the gesture by grabbing Greg’s shoulders and bringing his leg up, kneeing him in the crotch.
’Ok they are out of control, they need to save that energy for next week’.? Without another thought I called William.
“WILLIAM, THE TWINS ARE FIGHTING...AGAIN”, Not a minute passed when William stormed into the room with a spray bottle in hand and a frown upon his face.
“Do you idiots not understand the rules of no violence amongst the family?” He said while repeatedly pulling the trigger of the spray bottle causing the two men to stop. They both stood up and apologized to Will. He accepted their apology, but continued to scold them.
“I told you both multiple times to keep your hands to yourself,and I don’t understand why I have to. Y’all are 28 years old, You shouldn’t be acting like children, hell Illumi is 17 and he acts more mature than the both of you.” He is referring to me. And what he said is partly true. I’m really just more calm than them, but it’s not just those two, I’m more calm than everyone in this house.?
Everybody is just wild and not the good kind. They do whatever they want, act as if rules and the law don’t apply to them, enjoys the despair of others and are just plain psychos. I don’t understand how any of them aren’t in jail...or dead, but who am I to talk? I’m just as bad as them, not worse, but certainly not better.
“Illumi isn’t mature, he’s just a virgin” Greg claimed
“And shy,” Carlos chimed in. I’m not offended by what they just said because those are also true, but it can’t be helped. I don’t know how to talk to people I’m not close to.
“It doesn’t matter what he is nor how he acts,just know that he behaves better than the both of you” Will stated.
‘He could have at least defended me’ ehh oh well.
“Now...since I have to continue to repeat myself to both of you. . .next week, you two have to sit in time out for thirty minutes while the other children gets to play” Will teased the both of them and then turned around and left.
Upset with their punishment, Greg stormed out of the room heading towards I assume the basement to cheer himself up and Carlos sat down in a chair facing the tv, muttering things I couldn’t quite hear.
Now with that done, I left the room and headed towards my bedroom. Nearing my room I walk past the kitchen and from the side of my eye I see the two most horniest people in the house, Megan and Chrisopher giving a live show against the countertop. They don’t seem to notice me, so me being the observer I am, I watch them.
Even though they’re not in a relationship with each other, they seem to be very fascinated with one another by how he has his left hand around her throat kissing her deeply, while his right hand is inside of her pants moving in a circular rotation causing her to moan into his mouth. I watch as her hands pull up his shirt to cop a feel, exposing his well toned chest. For some reason my face feels hot and my breathing is getting heavy.
As I continue to watch them my stomach starts feeling funny. She begins to bring her hand down to the middle area of his pants and unzips it. After rubbing his hard on for a few seconds, she reaches in and pulls out his shaft, which is undeniably thick and long...is that a vein?
‘I need to leave’, I begin to back away, so I can escape from the weird feeling in my stomach and the sudden tightness of my pants.
“Illumi are you just gonna stand there and watch or do you wanna join us? Chris asked with a seductive look on his face. Megan looks over at me and smiles.
″Join us, we’ll make you feel really good,” she pleaded. I need to say no, but I want to say yes, so I don’t say anything. I don’t understand how I ended up in this situation, wasn’t I watching a movie? I don’t have the courage to do this, I need help.
Someone must have listened to my call for help because at that moment my savior walked in.
“Yo, what the fuck, Will already told the both of you to stop doing this out in the open!” stated by Erza. She’s the best. I can always rely on her.
“And why are you doing this in front of Illumi, he’s a kid” She fussed
“Oh come on he’s 17 he knows what we’re doing and from the looks of it he seemed like he wanted to join us.″ Chris argued
“I don’t care if he did want to join, he’s not old enough, so I won’t allow it” She replied. I guess that’s it then.
" Whatever Erza, let’s go Meg”, and with that they left the kitchen.
Erza took a deep breath then turned to look at me
“Did you really want to join them” She asked with a curious look on her face
" A little bit” I answered.
‘I hope she doesn’t yell at me’
“That understandable, I mean you are a teenager” She replied then walked over to the counter, opened a drawer and pulled out a hammer.
‘This is why I say she’s the best’
“What’s the Hammer for?″ I asked
“We need it to board up some windows and I think we’ll use it for something else” she answered. Once she was done answering my question, she walked towards the door.
“Wait”, I called. She stopped and looked at me.
“What is it?“, she asked
“Can I come with you, to y’know look at the building and see how it’s coming along ” I told her.
‘Please say yes’. She smiled and chuckled a bit.
“You know I can’t do that,” she replied. I frowned, not happy with her answer.
‘Why won’t anyone take me? I’m supposed to be there, getting the layout of the building!’
“How come? I’m not even participating in the game! I responded to her
“We all know you’re not playing, but you’re still going inside to observe everything...and everyone and also you’re our bait, which makes the game very fun...also funny. We just think it would be more fun this year, if you also went in blind, just like everyone else. Now go get some sleep, you have school in the morning ″ After she said that she left.
I am left in my thoughts thinking about why they would change things up and why I wasn’t told about the switch up until now. This changes everything.
‘Heh, I wonder how this Halloween is gonna turn out.’
