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(Beginning of Chapter 25) WARNING : Major sex talk, and violence and language. Younger ones have been warned.

Luke and Ravi were downstairs in the living room, Luke reading his 'graphic novels' as he liked to call them, despite just being comic books, and Ravi was watching Animal Planet. Christina was upstairs with Zuri, who had made her come and have a tea party with her.

"Ravi...how come you haven't invited your friend Dominic over recently?" Luke asked.

"Oh he moved to Virginia a few weeks ago for his dad's job." Ravi replied.

"Sorry bro, that's gotta suck." Luke replied, comforting his little brother.

"It's okay...I got you...and I'm sure I'll make new friends soon!" Ravi exclaimed.

"Definitely! They'd be crazy not to be friends with you!"

"Thanks!"

Suddenly, Emma came bursting through the door, quickly slamming it shut and locking it. The brothers jumped to their feet, running towards their panting sister.

"Emma! What's going on?" Ravi exclaimed.

"I-If you see C-Clayton...call the cops!" Emma panted, pausing in between breaths.

"What? Why?" Luke asked, he and Ravi were getting scared.

"J-Just do it!" Emma yelled. She ran into the living room, and slowly pulled back the curtains, eyeing the front yard, making sure Clayton didn't follow her.

"What on earth is going on down here?" Christina exclaimed as she made it to the bottom of the steps.

"Mom! If you see Clayton! Call the police!" Emma exclaimed.

"Why? What did he do?" Christina asked, fearing the answer.

"H-He...tried t-to rape me..." Emma whispered, on the verge of tears.

"Oh my god!" Christina exclaimed.

Suddenly, they heard the phone ringing, causing all of them to jump. Luke was closest, so he picked up the phone and answered.

"Hello?" Luke asked into the phone.

"Hey Luke...mind if I talk to Emma?" Clayton asked over the phone.

"No...s-she's not here..." Luke lied.

"You're lying Luke...I don't like liars!" Clayton exclaimed.

"I'm not lying." Luke stated.

"Yes you are." Clayton said.

"How would you know?" Luke asked.

"I can see you..." Clayton whispered. Luke's widened his eyes, and saw Clayton standing outside the window...staring at the family with dead, creepy eyes. In his hand was a metal baseball bat.

Morgan through a towel on top of April, waking her up, and most of all covering her...lady bits.

"Hey honey!" April exclaimed as she yawned loudly, tossing the towel off her body, exposing herself to Morgan once again.

Morgan turned away and yelled, "April! What the hell did you do to me?!"

"What do you mean sweetie? We only had sex?" April said with a smile.

Morgan grew wide-eyed and walked away, "Oh this can't be happening!"

"Morgan baby what's the problem? You confessed your love to me and then to celebrate we made love! And without protection too!" April exclaimed with a smile.

"Oh my god! Please tell me you're lying and this is some sick joke?" Morgan begged.

"No joke...you want a massage?" April said as she grabbed his shoulders. He pushed her away and yelled, "Don't touch me! You did something to me! You drugged me! And then...raped me!"

"Sweetie, I wouldn't call what we did rape...you and I both seemed pretty happy about it!" April mentioned with a smirk.

"Why would you do this to me! I have a wife! Who's pregnant! I have kids! This can't be happening! And for the love of God! Put some god damn clothes on!" Morgan yelled.

"Oh please...you were the one stripping me naked last night. What's the problem with me naked now?" April said.

"APRIL! Put on some clothes!" Morgan screamed.

"Alright sweetie, no need to get moody! Jeez, it's like you're mad at me or something!" April exclaimed.

Morgan's face turned bright red as she grabbed her underwear, and put it on.

"Hey I'm gonna go down to the bar for some tequila, wanna come?" April asked.

"No I'm not coming!" Morgan exclaimed.

"Funny...You said that last night too...go figure?" April said with a smirk as she grabbed her bra, and put it on.

Morgan got what she meant, and got even more angry.

"Get out of my hotel room you drug-dealing, lying, home wrecker!" Morgan yelled, pushing her out of the door in nothing but her bra and panties.

"Sweetie! What's gotten into you!" April asked, but Morgan just slammed the door in her face.

Conner was in his room, lying in bed, staring at the ceiling. He had to leave in a few hours for his therapy session with Dr. Burke. She had been helping him with his anger issues ever since Mr. Fields attacked him and Luke. He hated going to his sessions, feeling as if they were a waist of time. And it didn't help that he could still hear his parents fighting downstairs, most of their arguments ended with one of them leaving to go to the local bar and get drunk, it was mostly his dad, Paul.

Then, as if on cue, he heard the front door slam shut, followed by the roaring of a truck engine starting, it was Paul who was leaving, no doubt to go get drunk. He didn't bother looking out the window to wave or anything, knowing his father wouldn't have cared much.

He stood up, and walked across his room, reaching his sketch book. Flipping through the pages, he saw several drawings he was quite proud of, and then some he didn't put much effort in. Conner always had a passion for drawing, despite not really seeing it as a career choice in the future. His parents always envisioned him becoming a lawyer or accountant.

Suddenly, his mom walked in the room, not bothering to knock. "Hey sweetie you need to get ready for your appointment."

"Okay, I'll go take a shower." Conner replied, tossing his sketch book onto the table.

"Good boy, and when you get out they'll be some lunch waiting for you." Mindy replied as she walked out the door.

Conner sighed and suddenly got the feeling something was wrong, he looked out his window and wondered what it was, for some strange feeling, he felt something bad was happening to Luke, or at least close to him. It was a freaky feeling.

Luke yelled, "Look out!" as Clayton swung the bat at the window, shattering it into a thousand pieces. Each family member covering their face and eyes from the flying glass.

"Run!" Christina yelled, pushing her kids into the kitchen despite being pregnant, she knew how to run.

Zuri was still upstairs all alone, she had definitely heard the glass break, hopefully she was hiding and calling the police. Christina didn't want to mention anything, because right now Clayton had no idea Zuri was upstairs, and that was a good thing.

Ravi opened the sliding glass door, running outside onto the deck, followed by Luke. But before Christina and Emma could move, Clayton charged at them, forcing them to run in the opposite direction, away from the sliding glass door. That's when Clayton slammed it shut, and locked Luke and Ravi outside.

Both Christina and Emma slowly backed away into the living room, watching where they stepped because of the broken glass.

"Clayton...just stop now...and nothing will happen!" Emma said cautiously.

"Oh too late Emma...too late! You had your chance, and you ran out on me...this time won't I'll get what I want!" Clayton exclaimed.

"Okay fine! You can have me! Just let my mom go!" Emma exclaimed.

"Emma no! I am not leaving you with this lunatic!" Christina stated.

"Oh look, preggers has spoken! Too bad it'll be the last thing she says!" Clayton said in a serious voice.

"Clayton please! Just stop!" Emma pleaded.

"I'm gonna kill you Mrs. Ross, and then I'm gonna rape your daughter...and if worse comes to worse, I'll be forced to kill her too..." Clayton said menacingly.

"You lay one hand on her, and I'll kill you before you get the chance." Christina said solemnly.

Emma was shocked, her mother was being bad-ass! But hopefully her bite is as good as her bark.

"Funny...you realize you're pregnant right?" Clayton laughed.

"Pregnant ones are the feisty ones...and mothers would do anything for their kids...including kick a sixteen-year old, psychotic, horny, boy's ass!" Christina yelled.

Once again, Emma was amazed, still terrified, but amazed. The duo kept slowly walking backwards, reaching the fireplace. That's when Emma heard the clinking of the iron pokers after bumping into them. She got and idea, and slid her hand down, and grabbed one of the sharp pokers.

Morgan got in the shower, desperately trying to get the stink of April off his body, he had no idea if what she said was true or not. If they did have sex, and didn't use protection, things could get very bad. And he had no idea how he was going to tell Christina about this, they were doing so well recently and some actress had to come screw it all up. Morgan was definitely regretting hiring her, and wished he could just fire her, but her contract wouldn't allow it.

Then he immediately started thinking about even worse stuff, what if she had a disease, and if he didn't use protection he might get it. These thoughts terrified him so much, he started to cry in disbelief, this couldn't be happening to him.

After getting out of the shower, Morgan got dressed and cleaned up the room, stripping off the sheets and throwing them in the corner of the room. He was just in shock.

(End of Chapter 25)

Alright, you all still with me? Great! This is a little author's note to separate the two chapters. Anyway, I hope you're liking it so far, and like the rest. Okay, I'll let you get back to the story now, see ya in the end :)

(Beginning of Chapter 26) SECOND WARNING : Major Curse Words In This Part!

Conner got out of the shower, and got dressed in some new clothes, just a white t-shirt and some red, skinny jeans. His mother was waiting downstairs, just getting out their lunch, which was gonna be Mac & Cheese.

After eating, Conner and his mother got in the car, and drove down to the building where they hold the therapy sessions. But before getting out, Mindy stopped Conner.

"Hey sweetie...you know I love you right?" Mindy said, stopping Conner from opening the door.

"Of course mom, why?" Conner said.

"Well I'm not gonna pretend you don't hear me and your father fighting all the time. And I think you know what he's doing after he storms out." Mindy said.

"Getting drunk..." Conner replied without emotion.

"Do you want to talk about this? Before we go inside?" Mindy asked.

"No...I just want to get this over with." Conner replied, and opened the door and got out of the car. Leaving his mother with a worried look.

Luke and Ravi ran around the house, charging towards their neighbor Chelsea's house. Beating on the front door, waiting a few seconds before the door swung open and they saw Chelsea there.

"Chelsea! Call 911!" Luke exclaimed, running inside with his brother.

"What? Why? What's going on?" Chelsea asked, grabbing both boy's shoulders to calm them down.

"C-Clayton! He's attacking mom and Emma!" Luke cried, running into the living room, grabbing the phone off the couch and giving it to Chelsea.

"Oh god! Okay I'm calling them!" Chelsea exclaimed as she began to dial 911.

Back at the house, Christina and Emma were still standing in front of the fireplace, Emma hiding an iron poker behind her, while Clayton kept rambling on about how he was gonna kill them.

"Emma! What are you hiding!" Clayton exclaimed, nothing her holding something.

"This!" Emma yelled, lunging at Clayton, stabbing him in the shoulder with the iron poker. He screamed in pain as she rammed him into the wall, slamming his body as hard as she could, shoving the poker deeper into his bone.

"MOM! RUN!" Emma screamed, grabbing Christina's hand and pulling her into the foyer.

"You bitch!" Clayton screamed, slowly reaching up and pulling out the poker, with him yelling in agony as blood poured out of his wound. His baseball bat was now on the floor, dropping it when Emma tackled him.

He ran at them, causing the mother and daughter to separate when he shoved Emma into the table, completely destroying it as her body fell to the floor, the broken wooden pieces laying on her unconscious body.

"Emma!" Christina yelled, running towards her, only for Clayton to run in front of her, pointing the bloody, iron poker in her direction.

"Slow your role there preggers, just because you two got the upper hand for a few seconds doesn't mean shit! I'm still gonna kill you, then rape your daughter whether she's awake or not." Clayton stated.

"You know I've been nearly killed before, and I used all my strength to fight the man, and I lost my sister because of him, and I nearly lost my son too. There is no way a scrawny little ass-wipe like you...will stand a chance against a determined mother, who will do anything to protect her children." Christina said, staring the sixteen-year old in his eyes.

"But would you really risk the life of your unborn baby?" Clayton teased.

"I never said I would be alone." Christina said with a smirk.

Clayton's smile went away as he realized what she meant, he turned around and saw Emma fully standing, holding a vase over her head. She smashed it down onto his head, shattering it onto hundreds of pieces. He fell to the floor unconscious, and the girls ran into the kitchen. Clayton quickly regained consciousness, and jumped to his feet, chasing them.

Christina reached over and pulled out a large butcher knife from the knife-holder. While Emma was able to grab a smaller one off the kitchen table Christina used earlier to cut some chicken.

"Nice try...but you can't get rid of me that easily...I like girls who are hard to get!" Clayton exclaimed.

"Just try to come near us...we'll stab you before you could lay one hand on us!" Christina exclaimed.

"Oh please...I'll be able to strangle the life out of you before you can scream, let alone stab me!" Clayton yelled.

"Big talk coming from a horny teenager." Christina replied.

"You know you're making it really hard for me to not kill you right now!" Clayton exclaimed.

"Well you've had plenty of time...unless you don't have the balls for it?" Christina exclaimed, mocking him.

"Heh...once I murder you I'll be sure to sure Emma just how much balls I really have!" Clayton exclaimed.

"You psychotic son-of-a-bitch." Emma exclaimed.

"Hey! Leave my mother out of this!" Clayton exclaimed.

"Oh you mean the junky?" Christina yelled.

"Shut the hell up!" Clayton screamed.

"Or what about your father? You know the one that cheats on his wife constantly while on one his 'business trips' as your family like's to call them!" Christina exclaimed.

"You don't know what you're talking about!" Clayton yelled, lunging at the girls.

Christina jumped in front of Emma, protecting her as she flung out the knife. The two girls heard Clayton scream in agony as he ran right into the butcher knife, stabbing him deeply in the chest. Blood was everywhere, literally everywhere.

The two girls watched as Clayton dropped to his knees, the knife still in his chest, he raised his bloody hand, and muttered out, "T-Thank you." as he collapsed forward. They saw the knife stab through his back as well as he hit the floor, sending the knife deeper into him, and now partially through him. He was dead.

Emma and Christina were wrapped up in a warm blanket, sitting on the back of an ambulance. The police were everywhere, Luke, Ravi, and Zuri were hysterical, all three screaming and crying. The police found Zuri hiding under her bed, silently weeping as she heard the whole ordeal happen downstairs.

The three siblings were with the police, explaining their sides of the story, and the police were also questioning the neighbors and Chelsea. It had been about an hour since everything happened, and the news reporters were everywhere. Clayton's body was still laying in the kitchen, the police unable to move him until the investigation is over.

Emma had a major headache from when Clayton shoved into the table and knocked her out, but thankfully no concussion. But her emotional damage has still yet to be determined. Christina was overall fine, and the baby was fine too, but her clothes were ruined, now covered in Clayton's blood.

Morgan was pacing back and forth in his room, he still didn't know what to think of this. The news was on in the background, with him feeling that hopefully people will be having worse days then him right now. But he heard something that caught his attention right away. It was the news report about Clayton attacking Emma and Christina.

"Christina Ross and her daughter Emma were attacked in their home today by Clayton Barbara, who had been dating the daughter before hand. Christina, who is six-months pregnant, claims the sixteen-year old boy broke into their house, and attacked them, locking her two sons outside, while he continued to torment them inside. Emma claims Clayton broke into their house with the intention to rape her, as well as murder them both. The boy couldn't beat the two girls, but with a struggle, Christina was able to stab him in the chest, ultimately killing him. While that occurred, the two sons ran to a neighbor and called the police. The police arrived on the scene minutes after Clayton had died, and finding Christina and Emma in the kitchen, covered in blood. More news to come once we get more details." The news reporter stated.

Morgan ran across the room, grabbing his phone and immediately calling Christina, but since her phone was in her bedroom, while she was outside, she couldn't pick up.

Conner and Mindy were waiting in the waiting room, with Mindy flipping through an old magazine, while Conner stared out the window, watching cars drive by, and people walk around. His train of thought was interrupted when he heard his name get called out by the lady at the desk.

"Conner? Mr. Stockwood would like to see you now." The lady said.

"You want me to come with you?" Mindy asked her son.

"No...I'm fine." Conner replied as he stood up, and walked down the hall, finding Mr. Stockwood's room and walking in.

"Ah...Conner! Nice to see you again." The man exclaimed, he looked older, in his late fifties to early sixties.

"Define nice." Conner retorted as he room a seat in front of Mr. Stockwood's desk.

"So how have you been?" He asked Conner.

"Fine I guess." Conner replied.

"You guess?" Mr. Stockwood asked.

"Well what do you want me to say?" Conner asked.

"It's not what I want you to say, it's what you want to say that matters." Mr. Stockwood replied.

"Well I don't really want to say anything...so can I leave?" Conner exclaimed.

"Listen Conner, we've been doing this for months...every week I ask you what's wrong, and you reply with the same answer."

"It's because I don't want to be here...my stupid parents are the ones making me..."

"Conner, they're just trying to help you." Mr. Stockwood said calmly.

"I don't need help! I'm fine!" Conner yelled.

"I didn't mean it like that...all I'm saying is that you were sexually assaulted, and ever since then you've had anger problems, we're just trying to help you."

"You think I don't know that? Every day I think about what happened to me! Every night I wake up to a nightmare of him breaking out of prison and sneaking into my house and coming into my bedroom while I sleep! The only time I don't have nightmares about him is when I'm at my friends house! Having a sleepover!" Conner exclaimed.

"Which friend?" Mr. Stockwood asked.

Conner had tears in his eyes, and he whispered out, "L-Luke Ross."

"Was that the boy who was attacked too?" Mr. Stockwood asked.

"Yeah, we're really good friends now...I even told him I'm...nevermind." Conner said, cutting off what he was about to say.

"I see, so were you two friends before the attack?" Mr. Stockwood asked.

"I wouldn't say friends..." Conner replied, remembering how mean he was to Luke.

"Okay, well are you feeling up to talking about it?" Mr. Stockwood asked.

"Not really. I just want to go home." Conner stated.

"Hmm...okay fine...you can leave now, I think we've discussed everything we need to discuss today, hopefully we'll get more done next week." Mr. Stockwood said.

"Thank you." Conner replied, and quickly flew out the door, ready to go home.

(End of Chapter 26)

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