So welcome to the first chapter of Somewhere Over The Rainbow,and no its not based off the Wizard Of Oz,its named this because the song 'Somewhere Over The Rainbow' really does describe this story and how Kendall's life is.
"Cedric Alexander Knight get your ass out of bed!"
Kendall rasped his fist against the door of his son's bedroom door once again,actually for the fifth time that morning,it was seven o'clock and his son had to be at school at seven thirty. Thirty minutes. That would mean Kendall would have to be late for work because he had to drive his lazy son to school. Usually he would be dropping him off at this time,but no, he just had to stay up all night playing Xbox Live and talking to Diego,and all his other friends.
He heard a groggy moan and then a soft scuffling that told Kendall his son was finally getting his ass out of bed,he heard the bathroom door thud shut, he opened the door to his son's room, nose scrunching up in distaste at the smell of teenage boy.
He was pretty sure that his room had never smelled this bad when he was a teenager, actually he was certain. At sixteen he had a five year old son to take care of,and so did his best friend Carlos.
T-shirts and sweatshirts were littered all over the floor, pizza boxes and soda bottles were in a pile in a corner of the boy's room, his varsity jacket slung over the desk chair like a complete slob.
Kendall shook his head, at once picking up every shirt he could and folding it as best he could in the few short minutes he had before his son came out of the shower...actually...he didn't hear the shower running at all.
He frowned and opened up the bathroom door cautiously to see...his son sleeping on the bathroom floor. Kendall glared angrily at him.
"Cedric! Get in the shower! Right now!" Kendall said sternly, Ceddie groaned and slowly stood up,gesturing his father out of the room with a pale arm.
Kendall rolled his eyes and stomped back into Cedric's room, stuffing all the garbage in the room into a plastic bag with a frown on his face. He knew he shouldn't be doing this. He should make Ceddie do it,but he couldn't help himself,he had always babied Ceddie. Because Ceddie was his baby.
At twenty seven, his sixteen year old son Cedric was the only child he had ever had,and probably would ever have. Some people judged Kendall. But that was because they didn't know the whole story. They thought he was just some slut who had gotten fucked at eleven years old,but no,that wasn't the truth.
He hadn't wanted to have sex at all.
They almost judged his twenty eight year old best friend Carlos,who had gotten pregnant when he was twelve, he now had a son Diego. Carlos hadn't wanted to have sex either, he was forced into it by his older boyfriend,and then poof nine months later he was dumped and alone with a kid at twelve.
Kendall had been around seven months pregnant by then,Kendall's mother took Carlos in because his parents had kicked him out of the house, and two months later Cedric was born.
Cedric and Diego. What a pair. They were often made fun of for there names and Kendall and Carlos knew that,but then had just been eleven and twelve and they had liked the names. Cedric and Diego had grown up together in the same house as brothers, as Kendall and Carlos did.
They said their first words together. They took there first steps together. They were potty trained together. Kind of like Carlos and Kendall had.
Diego's father knew about him,but he refused to have anything to do with him. He had moved to New York when he was eighteen and he now had a family with another man and two daughters Morgan and Taylor, twin girls, Diego knew he had half sisters out there,but made no move to make any sort of contact.
And Cedric knew who his father was too. He knew Kendall had been raped when he was eleven and the man who had raped Kendall was his father,so no way in hell did he want anything to do with him, he would first strangle the man to death,then have anything to do with him.
Besides, Kendall didn't even know what had ever happened to him. The only people he had ever told he was raped was Carlos,his Mother, Cedric and Diego,and no one would ever find out,over his dead fucking body.
As he was finishing up he heard the shower turn off and he quickly walked out of his son's room to go wait for him down stairs.
Kendall had never been with anyone since then. Nobody. Ever. Okay no, he had fooled around with Carlos a few times to relieve stress but they had never really slept with one another. Just a few hand jobs while they made out. That was it.
But it was only because Carlos was his best friend. The only person he could ever fully trust. Carlos had gotten over that traumatizing part of his life and had been in a few relationships over the years, but often they were chased away by Diego.
Diego was as protective over Carlos as Cedric was over Kendall. One time, Carlos and Kendall had ran into the store for something in some really short shorts because they were going to the beach, and some men had made some disgusting sexual comments to them that made Diego and Ceddie have a complete crazy moment.
They thought every man who even looked at there father's was a enemy and must be destroyed at once. It made Carlos' love life harder but he got by.
"Dad you ready to go?"
Kendall turned in his seat to see his son standing at the bottom of the steps, he nodded and grabbed his car keys off of the table.
So this was more of a intro then anything else and some important background. The next chapter will be longer because I'm so exited to write this. This is dedicated to XxxAnimaniacxxX simply because she loved the idea so much and was secretly fangirling over it and well duh because she's awesome. So I hope you liked this Sophie. Now questions,who do you guys think the man who raped Kendall is? Who do you think Carlos' baby daddy is? Where is Cedric's father now? And will Diego ever meet his father and his sisters,and the man his father left Carlos for?
Lots Of Love,
Sarah