Well I was brutally beat for the last chapter made... but I hope people liked it... anyway enjoy this one and please review. Thanks.
Mama Buttowski:
It was Sunday night in the Buttowski household. They were eating dinner, their dad's favorite, meatloaf with mash potatoes, veggies, and a salad.
"So kids, how's Kendall doing?" Their mom asked in her sweet concerned tone.
"She's doing... better..." Brianna replied in a soft tone.
"That's good... how'd her family take it?" Honey wondered.
"Well her dad didn't know..." Brianna started.
"How could he have not known his own daughter had a jerk of a boyfriend and was in an abusive relationship?" Honey interrupted a bit upset. "At least he's home with his daughter." Kick and Brianna looked at each other. "He is at home with her right?"
"Well...no... he had work..." Brianna replied.
"What? Of all the times to be a workaholic... he couldn't take a few days to be with his daughter!?" Honey was upset now.
"Well mom, she said he had to work until this Tuesday." Brianna continued to answer.
"Tuesday?! Kick go get her! She should be with us, or a friend at least. Ugh, how could he care so little?!"
"Mom calm down..." Kick told her. "There was nothing she could do, besides, we've been with her this whole weekend, well...except today."
"Today?" she asked.
"Yeah, she wasn't home, but left a note on her door for us, saying not to worry, that she had something to do and she'll be back later." Brianna explained.
"Today's Sunday, isn't it?" Their mother kept questioning. They nodded. "You know, I've noticed for the past few Sundays, she had always left and gone somewhere."
"She has?" Kick had a curious look.
"Yes. I've seen her leave in the morning and be back by late night... I wonder where she goes." Their mom was curious.
"I didn't know she leaves a lot..." Brianna pondered.
"Yes, but I just hope she's okay." Their mom was still very concerned.
"Us too." Brianna replied. "Us too..."
"Is she worried about going back to school?" Their dad finally chimed in.
"Oh, I hope not. It was never her fault." Their mom was even more worried now.
"She shouldn't have anything to worry about. Our group is the only one who knows and we're keeping it between us." Brianna informed.
"Oh thank heavens." Honey was relieved.
"At least she won't be with that... what's a good word to use for him?" Harold began.
"There are no good words for that..." Kick bitterly stated.
"Kick no language at the table." Honey eyed him. "No matter how much it's true." She had a sly smile.
"So Kendall has nothing to worry about?" their dad asked, putting his silver wear on his plate.
"Nope, and we will be there for her, if Ronaldo or his science partner try to do anything." Brianna answered.
"Well good... I'm going to start cleaning up." Honey was relieved as she picked up the dishes and silver wear, and headed towards the kitchen. Their dad went upstairs to the third floor, probably to his 'man cave,' they built, to watch T.V., or something, leaving the teens alone.
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"Kick..." Brianna began
"I know what you're going to say Brianna." He glanced at her. She let out a sigh.
"Looks like we both have to stop doing that... But for Kendall's sake, don't start anything with him." She replied.
"Not like he doesn't deserve a good beating." He folded his arms. "You shouldn't have stopped me from at least giving him a few broken bones or something."
"Kick..."
"Brianna you were thinking the same thing, except you wanted to be the first to beat him, along with Nicolette, Loraina and/or Ramia." He interrupted. "If he even shows his face around our group..."
"Kick please. I know what I thought, and what they thought... trust me they were very loud... But for Kendall's sake, I'm asking you to control yourself and not fight him... I already talked to the others, Nicolette being the hardest, but they will control themselves... all that is left is..." She started to explain
"Me..." He interrupted again. She nodded. He let out a sigh. "Fine, but I'm serious about him going near her... I will beat him." He was serious. Brianna had a smirk.
"Funny, Nicolette said the same thing, but I don't think he'll come around. His pride is too wounded right now, plus with his secret being exposed, and having us on Kendall's side, he won't go near her." Brianna replied. "That would be the stupidest thing to do."
"Hmmm..." Kick nodded. "Still can't believe all those names he called her." His fist clenching, remembering what Gunther showed him and the group, which only made Kendall sick to her stomach. Jackie was there for her, when she ran from the couch to the downstairs bathroom, and even Brianna went to go check on her. She thankfully didn't hear all of the recordings, but the rest did, and it only pissed Kick off more to hear that jackass refer to her as worthless, weak, and practically nothing. Kick even thought a few times Nicolette, Loraina, and Ramia were going to run out of the house, find Ronaldo, and beat him up just for calling her those names, then kill him later for cheating and beating her. The pictures weren't bad, just the two of them kissing and having make out sessions in the science lab. It was the recordings that made you sick to your stomach, or in their case, want to go beat up the jerk for all he said, even what she said, and practically all the explicitness you heard. Just recalling it made Kick's blood boil again.
"Kick, we told you it would make it worse." Brianna interrupted his thoughts.
"That's still not the point... just calling her that, she's not worthless, and to think he tried to pressure..." Kick trailed off, still pissed but trying to calm himself.
"I know. It's disgusting, but just be thankful they didn't, and they're broken up now. We can move on from this mess." Brianna softly smiled. "Hey think, thanks to Kyle and his friend, we got there just in time."
"Yeah I know." Kick got a small smile, and chuckle.
"Also... whether you want to hear it or not, you should forgive Gunther." Brianna placed a hand on his shoulder. "The others did, and I know you forgave me... but you should really forgive him. He was just thinking of her, and you know that." She walked away. "Night Kick."
"Night. Love ya." She looked back and smiled.
"Love ya too." She headed up the stairs. Kick took a deep breath. He got up and headed to his room to also get some sleep.
To be continued...
M: another chapter done.
L: You're just lucky I didn't kill you...
M: you're still mad about the last chapter?
L: Yes! How dare you tease us!
M: Imma writer what did you expect?
L: ... whatever...
M: *sighs* anyway... uh this was a more quieter chapter, and I hope you enjoyed. Please review.
B: bye
