from the stars above

18

*Cedric's p.o.v*

"I love you" I told my girlfriend Kate as I watched her walk away from my house towards her car

"I love you too!" I heard her yell at me from a distance and blew me a kiss before driving off.

I went into the house and sat down in the living room, Dean has been staying at Jake & Ryan's for the last two days. Since he left, all the beating were given to me I guess. Kate doesn't know about this and I don't plan on letting her know.

"Cedric!" I heard mom yell from her room

"Yeah?" I sprinted up the stairs and went to her room before she would get pist

"Where the fuck has your brother gone? I asked him for a bottle of Tequila two days ago!" Mom raised her voice

Oh shit.

"I-I  don't know where he is mom" I shrugged

"Don't lie to me" She pointed a finger at me

"I don't know where he is" I repeated myself

"That girlfriend of yours is a beautiful girl you know Cedric. Both me and your father would hate for someone so beautiful to be taken away from you..... something like your brother" An evil smirk grew upon her face. 

I looked away from her and closed my eyes as the memory of the night of the 9th of November.

"I'm going to ask you again. Where is Dean?" Mom looked at me with dark eyes as her voice turned deeper and deeper with rage.

"He is with Blaire" I finally said

*Blaire's p.o.v*

"Dean" I nudged him as he still was asleep on the couch since he stayed at my house last night. 

"Morning" His sexy morning voice melted me

"I wanted to ask you something" I mumbled 

"Anything" He said pulling me into his lap which I gladly allowed him to

"Why, why did you fall for me so quickly? I mean I'm not saying your love for me isn't real but I don't expect someone to fall for me completely in a matter of weeks. And especially with someone like me... I'm not perfect; I'm not one of those skinny models who can make you drop dead just by talking to you" I rambled on and on but Dean's reaction was a smirk upon his gorgeous face and his hair was still messy.

"Because, you're you. You never change and you never have changed. Ever since I met you, you've never tried to change for anyone. I've been crushing on you since the day we met Blaire, you were just too blind to see it. Remember the rosses?" Dean put a strand of my hair behind my ear while glazing into my eyes.

"Roses?" Holy shit. On valentines day around two years ago, I was given an anonimous bouquet of roses; they were beautiful thought they withered since I didn't put them in the sun.....

"You gave me those?" He answered by nodding

"I love you" He leaned for a kiss 

Things got intense quickly as by now he was standling me on the couch with my hands in his hair and his lips on my soft spot where my tattoo was; biting, sucking, nibbling on it making me moan.

Our make out session was interupted by his phone ringing to the song, You and Me by lifehouse.

"Hello?" Dean answered the call, sitting up straight 

"Get home right now" I heard Cedrics voice

"Why? I'm with Blaire" Dean argued

"Mom is mad right now and I think you should get home before she turns pist" Cedric sounded frantic

"Shit" He swore and hung up

Dean stood up quickly and picked up his jacket, quickly walking towards the door; making me follow him.

"Dean" I stopped him before he left

He stoped for a moment from panicking and looked at me;

"You'll be okay?" I asked

"I promise you, I'll be okay. I'll text you when I can okay? If I can't then, I'm mostly in trouble. I love you Blaire; no matter what" He kissed my forhead and sprinted on his motor bike and rode off to who knows where.

*Dean's p.o.v*

I bought another bottle of whatever alchohol my mother wanted me to bring her; I knew I was in deep trouble and I hoped Cedric wasn't blamed for my mistake.

I heard sobs as I entered my house and saw Cedric on the floor; curled up into a ball.

"Hey, are you okay? What did she do?" I asked Cedric and tried getting him to stand up

"Not much as the other night, she just kicked me a couple of times" Cedric ecplained while holding his stomach, obviously where my mother kicked him.

I went upstairs into my mothers room to find her on the chair near a study desk at the corner of the room.

"Here" I set the bottle of alchohol on the table, waiting for what was coming for me

"Who is Blaire, Dean?" Mother raised her eyebrow at me

"I don't know" I lied

"You don't?" Mom didn't seem like she was  buying it though

"No I don't" I tried covering it up

"Cedric!" Mom yelled and Cedric appeard in no time

"Yeah?"

"Mind telling your brother here who Blaire is" Mom put quotation marks on Blaire's name

"She-she-she" Cedric looked at me and regret filled his voice

"Yes?" Mom began getting impatient

"She's Dean's girlfriend" Cedric mumbled

"So, you were away last night with her I presume?" Mom's attention went back to me although my attention was fully on Cedric.

"Answer me" Mom slapped me

"Yes I was" I couldn't look at her

"I thought you leant Dean about not getting girls in the way of your duties" 

I stayed silent.

"Do you not remember Gale?" Mom's wicked smirk appeard on her face 

"How can I not? You shot her just because I fell in love and that meant that I wasn't around to get the things you refuse to do yourself! And for someone to abuse! To blame someone because of what Dad keeps doing to you!" I yelled

Another slap was given to me, a lot harder this time.

"Don't you dare raise your voice at me" Mom warned

"Leave Blaire out of it" I told her 

"I do wonder when I will be able to meet this girlfriend of yours, I mean she must be special considering you fallen for her" Mom opened the bottle and poured some of it into a glass.

"You won't" I bit my toungue to hold in my rage

"If you lay a finger on her, I promise you; I will leave this place along with Cedric and you and dad can just go jump of a cliff for all I care" 

"And where will you go?" Mom smirked again

"To Aunt Claire's" I felt entirely confident with my answer

"Haven't you heard darling?" Mom wickedly laughed at my respond

"Heard what?" Cedric asked, I had almost forgotten he was in the room.

"She died" She laughed again

"What?"

"She. Died" She smiled at me as if she was happy that her sister had passed.

"When?!" 

"A week ago when you were in Hawaii,regret that decision didn't you my beloved son" 

"How?" My voice turned into a whisper

"That husband of hers I guess finally decided to get rid of her" Mom left the room with the glass of achohol in her hand.