34: Once And For All

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«This is the showdown between Isett (Isaac+Brett) & Brent (Their Father). This will be a no holds bar showdown and *dramatically throws hand over chest & le gasps* someone may or may not be killed off. This will make sense! Bye!✌

P.s. I am a terrible person for this.(〒︿〒)
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Isaac

"Jax, I have to do this", I said exasperated. We are having a disagreement because he doesn't want me to go confront my father. "No. You don't. I don't want you going to see that bastard", he said snarkily. I groaned in frustration, "I'm going, Jackson", I told him standing my ground. "You aren't going anywhere, Lahey. I forbid you from going!", he sneered and I froze, mouth open. Before I even realized it, I had him pressed up against me, my hands balled up into fists as I held him by the collar of his shirt. "You forbid me? I want you to listen Whittemore and you listen good because I will not be repeating myself. I am going and there is nothing you can do to stop me. You are not my father and I am not a child anymore. I refuse to go down that route anymore with anybody. This is something I have to do. I am tired of living in fear of that monster and this needs to end now, because will be damned if I let him take anything else away from me", I sneered before releasing him with a shove.

He reached out and grabbed me by the arm yanking me forward against his body. His eyes were alight with anger as he held me against his body, arms like a boa constricter around my midsection holding me in place with his arms tightening as I tried to get free. "Let's get a few things straight Lahey, you are my lover and you submit yourself to me. I am your man and when I forbid you from doing something you better not do it. Obviously, I have your best interest at heart when I do so. You are not going to see that fucker and if you do you will have hell to pay for disobeying me. Grab me like you did again if you want to, but I just might forget who you are and what you mean to me", he husked.

"Let me go", I sneered, wincing as his arms tightened even more around my midsection. "Why should I? So you can go run off with your whore of a brother and fuck guys behind my back?", he hissed. I gasped, "St-stop. No, I would never d-do that to you", I sputtered indignantly. He chuckled humorlessly, "How would I know that when you can't even do what I ask of you, Isaac? I just want to keep my family safe. I don't want him to take you away from me. I don't want you doing something that you'll regret and I lose you", he whispered in my ear making me shiver. "You won't", I whispered wrapping my arms around his neck. "But how do I know that? You're climbing into the vulture's nest willingly without me there to protect you from it. I don't want to have to try to explain to three four months old babies that their mother won't be around anymore. Then you're pregnant. I can't let you do this alone", he mumbled blankly.

I frowned and pecked him on the lips. "I'll be okay. We'll be fine, and I won't be alone. Brett will be there too and he won't let anything happen. We have to do this, baby. I can't sit by and let him do whatever he wants to me and my life anymore. I have a family to be there for now that needs me and I won't let them down. I won't let him hurt my kids like he hurt me", I whispered and he absentmindedly nodded. I hate this so much. I don't want to see him. I don't want to upset Jackson, but I have to. I have to go and end this once and for all.

Brett

Liam won't talk to me. He's mad-no, furious. He's furious with me now. I tried to make him understand how much of big deal this is for us but he wasn't hearing it. He told me that he was taking Felicity for the night and to not come over if I go through with the plan. I guess I won't be seeing my baby girl tonight.

So here I am sitting on my bike smoking a cigarette while I wait for my brother to come out of his hide so we can head over to our father's house. When he finally came out of his house his hair looked a little wilder than usual and his lips were a bit swollen. I dropped the cigarette and stepped on it blowing out the smoke through the corner of my mouth as I watched my flustered brother walk up to me. "You guys had sex didn't you?", I deadpanned and he blushed. "No. He sjjdjdksnsksdj", he responded, mumbling towards the end. I raised a brow, "What? I don't speak tongue outside the bedroom", I teased making him punch my in the arm.

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