Evan's p.o.v.
I woke up in a white room. A lot of medical equipment all around. I tried opening my eyes, but they felt so heavy. When I was able to open them a bit, my eyesight was still slightly blurry. I went to move, but couldn't. Pain shot throughout my entire body. "Ahh..." I winced softly. Footsteps were heard coming toward the bed I was laying on. I could only make out a tall figure, but I could only picture is it being Ratliff, or one of the Lynch boys, so I screamed.
"Hey, hey, it's just me." A voice said as they approached the side of the bed. I couldn't quite see who it was, but it sounded like Benny?
"Where am I?" I asked and rubbed my eyes in an attempt to get some of my vision back. Even lifting my arms hurt.
"A hospital." He replied vaguely. My vision cleared up, but only in one eye. My other eye remained mostly shut and I did see Benny. I was never one to show Benny when I'm intimidated, but all I was right now was intimidated.
"Why are you here? Where are my brothers?" I asked getting slightly scared of him. I felt very vulnerable right now. Then again, I'm scared of Devon most days and Benny is his best friend. I've had plenty of terrible encounters with them, so can you blame me?
"Your brothers are on their way and I saved your life." Benny said before sitting in one of the uncomfortable chairs placed in the room next to the bed.
I turned my head to him. "You. Saved me? Ha!" I started laughing. "Ow." I can't even do that.
Benny smiled a bit, but I'm not sure if he too thought it was funny, or if it was because I winced in pain. "You know, I didn't have to. I could have let you rot-" A knock came to the door interrupting Benny's sentence. The door opened to reveal all six of my brothers. They all crowded around me except Devon who went to talk to Benny.
Devon's p.o.v.
"What happened?" I asked Benny. I'm not one to really care when Evan gets hurt. Half the time I find amusement in it, but seeing her hooked up to machines like that was honestly scary. I've never seen her in such bad condition. She was bruised and swollen. Even I couldn't manage to hurt her that badly.
"Look, none of this had to do with me." He stated. Honestly, I wouldn't care if Benny hurt my sister, they've gotten into fights multiple times, but Benny wouldnt go this far. "I was driving to the library for books I needed and I heard groans and cries of pain. So, me being very curious, I went to the back and saw Evan covered in blood. I picked her up and brought her to the hospital." Benny explained. "She fought me the entire ride here and saying she was fine, but dude, she was bleeding everywhere."
I furrowed my brow. "Do you know who did this?" I asked. I was curious to know who managed this, but then again, I can't say I'd go out of my way to defend Evan.
"Nope. I got to the library the second it was about to close." Benny answered. "Didn't even get my books." He added softly.
I rolled my eyes. "Fine. Look, I'll call you later. Thanks." I said and walked over to Evan, seeing as Michael just walked out. Benny left shortly after. I said no words and just stared at my black and blue sister. Todd was the only one who seemed to have actually cared, he was close to crying as he held her hand. Drake being the pain in the ass he is, kept poking her and asking, does this hurt? Jordan was in the same stance as me, arms crossed over his chest, leaning on the wall, and staring. Seth seemed occupied with his own thoughts.
Michael's p.o.v.
I walked up to a nurse who wasn't far from the room Evan was being tended to. "When can she come home?" I asked. I suppose it was wrong for me to assume she knew who I was talking about.
She had a clipboard in hand, writing down God knows what. She was dark-colored, had long dreadlocks, and was a little on the heavier side. She looked me up and down before almost scoffing. "And are you her fa-ther?" She had an accent of sorts when she spoke.
"No." I simply answered.
"Well, who are you then?" She asked.
"I'm her older brother." I answered.
"Well, older brother do you have a name?" She asked.
I slightly rolled my eyes. "Yeah, Michael."
"Michael. Here you go." And she put a sticker on me that says Michael on it.
"I don't need a sticker-" And she walked away. This was ridiculous. I pulled the sticker off and rolled my eyes. I walked up to a woman with light brown hair and glasses. She was shorter than me, wearing light purple scrubs.
"Hello, what can I help you with?"
"Hi, I'm Micheal Wolf and I was wondering when Evan Wolf can come home?" I replied.
"Hmm..." She started as she flipped through a clipboard. "Well, she does look better. She did get some bad bruises and a few cuts, but I think she can go." She said causing me to smile. "But if something else happens just check in with us." She told me. "She can't carry, nor lift heavy things and how many siblings do you have?" She asked.
"Well, it's me, Evan, and my other five brothers." I answered.
Her eyes grew. "Wow. Okay. Well, she can go home, but no- Absoultely no rough housing." She replied with a smile.
"One more thing." I started.
"Yes?"
"What happened?" I asked.
She sighed softly, "A boy with brown hair and hazel/green eyes carried her in here. We examined her and she has a fractured rib, bruises, and a cut or two, but other than that I honestly know nothing." She explained.
"Thanks." I smiled and went back to the room where none of my brothers were. They all left. Unbelievable. Not even Todd was here. "Hey, Babe, wanna go home?" Her reply was a nod with tears in her eyes. "Babes, what's wrong?" I asked. It scared me to see her in this bad of shape. I know none of my brothers are at fault for this, so who is?
"I just want to go home." She said in a defeated tone.
"Let's go then." I carefully picked her up, letting her snuggle into my chest. I got in the car where everyone else was and I drove home, lecturing my brothers along the way for leaving our sister alone. Everyone got out of the car and started heading in, except Evan, who was sleeping. "Seth?" I called as I cut the engine.
He stopped and turned to face me. "Yeah?" He asked. He seemed a little pissed.
"Can you carry Evan in?" I demanded more than asked.
He barely smiled. In fact, the small smile he displayed seemed forced. "Sure." He responded with clear annoyance in his voice. He practically stormed over to the van and picked Evan up roughly. She winced softly, but stayed sleeping.
"Hey! She has a fractured rib, dumbass!" I reminded with anger in my voice. I stepped out and shut the door behind me. I didn't quite catch it, but It seemed like he rolled his eyes before carrying her inside. I sighed deeply as I grabbed some things from the back.
Seth's p.o.v.
I laid Evan on the couch, kind of roughly. She hissed in pain and turned a bit. I didn't mean to, but for some reason, I couldn't bring myself to apologize. I hated the fact she was getting all this attention. What's wrong with me? Of course, she is getting attention, she has a fractured rib. I left her where she was, sleeping with a pained expression. She was prescribed some pain relievers and they made her drowsy. No wonder she didn't wake up. I could feel more anger growing inside me, so I went upstairs and slammed my door which alerted both Jordan and Devon. I don't know what's wrong with me honestly. "Fuck..." I muttered.
Jordan was on his bottom bunk and due to the suddenness of my outburst, he slammed his head against the bottom of my bunk. "Fuck!" He groaned in pain.
"What's your problem?" Devon asked me.
"Nothing. What's yours?" I retorted.
"Well, seems somebody's on their period." Jordan antagonized as he rolled out of bed.
"Fuck off!" I growled.
"Chill, dude." Devon said from his desk.
"Yeah, it's a joke." Jordan smirked as he stepped closer. "You seem tense."
I walked to my bed and grabbed my black sweatshirt off the poll. "Just leave me the fuck alone." I growled as I slipped it on.
"Why the attitude?" He asked as he shoved me back.
I stumbled a bit. I could only manage a glare toward him. "Fuck off, Jordan."
"Hey, take it easy-" He started as he grabbed me by the collar of my shirt.
"Jordan." Devon spoke from his desk. "Leave him be. We have more important shit going on." He reminded.
Jordan kept a tight stare on me. His lips then curled into a smirk. "Oh, fine." He pouted, teasingly. "I'll just have to adjust him and his attitude later." He threatened with a sweet voice and smile before shoving me to the ground. He then walked back over to Devon.
Fuck this! I came to my room for some peace, but clearly it was a bad idea. I got up and walked right back out. My brothers and I, for the most part, were close and never got at each others throats. Actually, I never get at their throats- Well, only in times like this when I'm irritable. Otherwise, I'm the only one in my family that can remain cool, calm, and collected at almost all times. I went downstairs, yelling for Michael in the process, but couldn't find him anywhere. I entered the living room and saw Evan sitting on the couch, flipping through the channels. She waved innocently at me before looking back to the TV. Hell, no. She is not taking over the TV.
3rd person p.o.v.
Seth entered the living room after screaming for Michael. He looked pissed, but not pissed enough, Evan thought. "What's wrong with you? Let me guess Sara won't let you stick your dick in her?" Evan laughed, for a thirteen-year-old, she has quite a vocabulary. It's not funny. It was probably the stupidest comment she could have made, but her rib is fractured and she is on painkillers. This is how she chose to amuse herself.
Seth, being controlled by his temper, stormed over to her, grabbed the back of her shirt, and threw her to the ground. He started to laugh as she screamed in pain. Seth took the remote as Evan continued to hiss and wail in pain. He hit her on her ass one time, very hard. "This is quite fun."
"Seth! You're hurting me!" She cried out and tried squirming away from under him.
"That's the point." He told her as he grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her back. No one came down as Evan screamed bloody murder. Both Devon, Drake, and Jordan were listening to music. While Todd was with Chad and Michael who needed to run to the store. Although, they should be back soon.
"Seth!" Both Chad and Michael yelled as they wake in.
Seth quickly rose his head to see both Michael and Chad looking very pissed off. He quickly let go of her arm and jumped to his feet. "I'm so sorry!" He said looking at Evan and then at Michael.
"Seth in my room, nose in the corner!" Michael said sternly. Seth, not liking the idea of getting punished, or lectured, ran off outside. Michael and Todd rushed over to Evan to help her up. "Chad, can you take care of him?" Chad nodded and ran out the door. Chad being a cop could outrun Seth any day. Whereas Seth, who does track, but also got a head start ran to the top of their driveway. Seth froze in his spot when a car almost hit him, but he quickly noticed it was Sara's car and he got in quickly.
"Please drive!" Seth begged, seeing Chad catch up and mouthing something along the lines off 'You're in major trouble'. Sara did what he asked and drove out of the driveway not knowing why.
"Bloody hell!" Chad yelled in frustration. He went back into the house to see Evan curled up with Michael. "Seth left with Angel."
Michael sighed and nodded. "Chad, can you take Evan upstairs?" Michael asked. Chad nodded and picked her up, taking her upstairs, where he tucked her in.
Chad's p.o.v.
I was about to leave when I remembered I had to ask Evan questions about what happened. "Hey, Evan?" I started as I took a seat on her bed.
"Yeah?" She said, sitting up a little.
"I want you to be honest." I said and she nodded. "What happened today? Who did that to you?" I asked.
"Look, Chad, I'm tired. Can we do this tomorrow?" She asked and slouched under the covers.
I sighed knowing I couldn't make her tell her story. She was a very secretive person. The damage done to her can result it major discipline. If it was a fight from school, Evan wouldn't give names. Actually, I don't think she'd tell me a name no matter who it was. I nodded my head to her before standing up. I leaned down and placed a kiss on her head before leaving.
*next morning*
Evan's p.o.v.
"Okay, who wants to go first?" Mrs. Kwee asked. No one raised their hands, so I did. Bold move, I even surprised myself. Perhaps it's the painkillers I'm on. My face is still bruised. My left eye has a dark circle around it, but my hair tends to cover it. My nose even brusied a bit too. My bottom lip had a nice split through it, more to the right side and the swelling wasn't completely gone yet. Not to mention, my ribs were fractured. They only wrapped an ace-bandage around me.
"Yes, Evan come on up." Mrs. Kwee said walking back to her desk. At the beginning of class, before the boys even got her, I had told Mrs. Kwee I did the project by myself, because my group wanted to do one themselves. The boys started walking up to the front of the class as I gathered my papers. "Boys, what are you doing?" Mrs. Kwee asked, confused. I made my way to the front and just stood there enjoying their embarrassment.
"We worked on the project with Evan." Ratliff answered.
"No, you guys wanted to work on a project by yourselves. You can go up next." She said and they sat back down as everyone laughed.
"Anyway, thanks to their little scene, I'll continue. My project is about the history of music." I started. Throughout the whole presentation they continuously sent me daggers with their eyes. It hurt, but I ignored it and proceeded. Once I finished, everyone clapped. I took my seat and rested my cheek on my hand, watching almost dreamily as they got the smallest dose of revenge I could manage at this time.
"Ross, Ratliff, Riker, and Rocky, your project." Mrs. Kwee said.
They lost all color in their faces. "What's wrong? Don't have it?" I asked out loud.
Ohhhh's were heard throughout the class. "Fine. Since you think that this is a joke, all four of you fail." With that said, she typed something on her computer. They gave me dirty looks, but I just shrugged it off. The rest of the day sucked. I didn't have to worry about the Lynch boys much, but now that I think about it, that's not such a good thing. As the day progressed, I got shoved and picked on by people. That was my usual. Not many people liked me. One shove was enough to make it seem like I had been through war... stupid fucking rib. Fun, fun, fun.
Seth's p.o.v.
"Seth, wake up!" Sara yelled in my ear.
"What?" I sat up from her couch quickly. "What's wrong?"
She smiled softly before asking, "Why were you in such a hurry to leave yesterday?" She asked with an eyebrow raised.
I sighed. "Well, you know how my brothers still punish me?" I shyly started. I hated that fact I still got punished. She nodded. "Well, Chad was about to and I was scared. I'm sorry if you thought I was just using you."
She sat next to me and wrapped her arm around my neck and kissed my cheek. "Babe, you know the longer you hide, the worse it's going to be." She said, kissing my cheek again.
"You're right." I sighed. I even missed school. "Please drive me home." I said and made a pouting face. She nodded and I got up off the couch. She followed after slapping my ass. I smirked at her and threw on my shirt. We drove back to my house, but the ride seemed a little too short. I gave her a kiss on her lips before getting out of her car and watching her drive off. Well, that's great. It's dark out. I went inside quietly, but soon enough, my cover was blown.
"Seth's home!" Evan yelled. I glared at her as Chad and Michael stormed in. Evan had a smirk planted on her face. I just rolled my eyes.
"Evan, go upstairs, please." Chad said sternly.
"But-" Evan started but stopped when Chad gave her a look. She pouted, but went upstairs. I sat down on the couch.
"So, let me get this right." Michael started as he began pacing the room. "You avoided a punishment, you left with your girlfriend, and you skipped school today." He recapped. I nodded, almost shamefully. He chuckled lowly. "In my room, bare!" Michael yelled. I was quick to my feet and ran upstairs to Michael's room. To avoid further punishment, I stripped down, hating the fact I was naked. It wasn't just the fact we still got spanked, it was the added bonus of being embarrassed throughout it because I couldn't wear clothes. I heard the door open and figured it was Michael. I was wrong.
"Turn around." Chad said sternly. I gulped and did so, covering my private area. He smirked a bit. "If you didn't run away, this never would have happened." He told me.
"I know. I'm sorry-"
"Come here." He ordered, cutting me off as he sat down on the bed.
When I was in reach, he grabbed me, pulling me over his lap. He then wasted no time in swatting my ass at least fifty times. When he finished, I kept sobbing, not even wanting the comfort they provide after. I hated letting people see me cry, but I was in pain. "I'm so-sorry." I hiccuped and began to get dressed.
"You shouldn't be apologizing to me. You should be apologizing to Evan." Chad told me.
"I know." I said defeated as I Went out of my way to stop my tears.
"Okay, let's go apologize." He brought me downstairs where Evan was doing homework in the kitchen.
I walked over to her and went to talk, but she cut me off. "Come to throw me on the ground again?"
"Evan, I'm sorry." I said.
"Seth, no your not. You're only saying it because Chad is making you. Now leave me alone. I have homework to do." She said. Her voice laced with hurt. I started to walk off, but turned around and hugged her. "Seth, what are you doing!?" She asked with a comfusion and shock. I never hugged my siblings. Come to think of it, none of us are big on hugging.
"I'm hugging you. Out of all of us, I'm most distant from you and I'm sorry. Please, forgive me?" I said. It was true. Devon, Jordan, and Drake can be the most brutal to her. Michael and Todd are her best friends and go out of their way to protect her. Me, on the otherhand, I just keep my distance.
She didn't say a word at first, but I soon felt her wrap her arms around me. "Forgiven." She quietly said. We stayed like that until we heard our brothers cooing loudly. We lifted our heads to see the rest of our brothers and Chad.
"Let's watch a movie." Drake suggested out of the blue.
We all nodded and headed off to the living room, except Evan. "Aren't you coming?" I asked.
"Nah. I have homework." She said and went back to doing her math.
"You've done enough homework." I told her and picked her up, carrying her to the couch. The rest of the night went well, we just watched movies. Most of all were whatever Evan wanted to watch. I didn't mind. We ended up changing it to what we wanted because Evan fell asleep on me.
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Okay, waffles,
Lot of p.o.v. switch ups. Sorry if it got annoying.
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