-Courage-
Summary: This chapter takes place about a year before Scott was sent to Mt. Horizon. It's not something he is telling Shelby, it's just to show what he probably went through
A/N: I know it's short, but there is only so much I can fit in one chapter title. The next one will be long, authors honor. Also, this chapter could be rated R for content.
Disclaimer: Let's see.no, I still don't own anything. But in this chapter I own the character Shane Hilts, even though he's really a kid in my math class.
Chapter Four- Dangerous Flashbacks
" Hey buddy" Shane Hilts ran down the sidewalk after his friend. Scott continued walking, though turned around, " you played kind of rough today". He was right, if the previous practice had been a real game, Scott would have been in trouble, more then what he was already in. " Yeah, I know, I got a lot on my mind". The boys approached where they were to separate down different streets. " You have to shake it off, man, before you really loose it". " It's not that easy" Scott sighed, then turned left to go home. The one place he did not want to be.
Dinner was never a silent time at his home, sometimes it was never a completed family task. But, Scott never saw themselves as a family, not in a long time, at least with his mom and sister he felt like a normal person. His dad was remarried after the divorce, one year and a handful of girlfriends later, to someone who could pass for Scott's older sister. In a fact, Elaine had been mistaken by strangers on the street and his friends, who never stopped commenting on her looks, not like he could disagree. Elaine had a certain pleasure, kept from her husband, that was only between herself, and her stepson. His dads pager went off before the mean was over, it was expected. " Damn, I should get to the office". Scott looked away as he gave a quick kiss to his wife. " See you later Scott, try and concentrate on your school work tonight". The silence after his dad left was terrifying, there was no one else there, only the. It was nothing more then a desire for Elaine, and nothing less then a living hell for Scott. " I'm going to.get some of my homework done" he left the room. Scott was tired, but telling Elaine that he was going to bed was the kiss of death. Homework was a stalling excuse. He laid in bed, with the lights on, too scared to blink. It had been almost an hour, she probably wasn't coming. Shane knew of one of these incidents involving Elaine, there were more, but, he needed help. All he got was a comment of how lucky he was. Scott reached out for the lamp switch when there was a knock, " Scott?". He feared the slightest movement, " yes?". The door opened, a pale hand slipped through, flipping the main switch of any light in the room. It was dark, except for very little moonlight streaming through the window. Scott's breath quickened, with every step she took, his heart nearly pounded through his chest. Elaine slipped under the covers next to him, he moved close to the edge. Her head nested into his shoulder, her arm wrapped around his waist. " You feel stressed, I'm sure you'll do better next time". He swallowed hard, " maybe if I wasn't being distracted". She giggled, slowly sitting up, Scott thought he'd be lucky enough for her to leave, no, instead she straddled his waist, lowering her head to his ear. " I don't see you trying to stop me" she whispered. Elaine's hands moved to the edge of his shirt and boxer shorts. The second her lips touched his, the guard and the will to fight back stopped. Scott didn't want it too, it was the only thing he had, and she always had a trick.
Summary: This chapter takes place about a year before Scott was sent to Mt. Horizon. It's not something he is telling Shelby, it's just to show what he probably went through
A/N: I know it's short, but there is only so much I can fit in one chapter title. The next one will be long, authors honor. Also, this chapter could be rated R for content.
Disclaimer: Let's see.no, I still don't own anything. But in this chapter I own the character Shane Hilts, even though he's really a kid in my math class.
Chapter Four- Dangerous Flashbacks
" Hey buddy" Shane Hilts ran down the sidewalk after his friend. Scott continued walking, though turned around, " you played kind of rough today". He was right, if the previous practice had been a real game, Scott would have been in trouble, more then what he was already in. " Yeah, I know, I got a lot on my mind". The boys approached where they were to separate down different streets. " You have to shake it off, man, before you really loose it". " It's not that easy" Scott sighed, then turned left to go home. The one place he did not want to be.
Dinner was never a silent time at his home, sometimes it was never a completed family task. But, Scott never saw themselves as a family, not in a long time, at least with his mom and sister he felt like a normal person. His dad was remarried after the divorce, one year and a handful of girlfriends later, to someone who could pass for Scott's older sister. In a fact, Elaine had been mistaken by strangers on the street and his friends, who never stopped commenting on her looks, not like he could disagree. Elaine had a certain pleasure, kept from her husband, that was only between herself, and her stepson. His dads pager went off before the mean was over, it was expected. " Damn, I should get to the office". Scott looked away as he gave a quick kiss to his wife. " See you later Scott, try and concentrate on your school work tonight". The silence after his dad left was terrifying, there was no one else there, only the. It was nothing more then a desire for Elaine, and nothing less then a living hell for Scott. " I'm going to.get some of my homework done" he left the room. Scott was tired, but telling Elaine that he was going to bed was the kiss of death. Homework was a stalling excuse. He laid in bed, with the lights on, too scared to blink. It had been almost an hour, she probably wasn't coming. Shane knew of one of these incidents involving Elaine, there were more, but, he needed help. All he got was a comment of how lucky he was. Scott reached out for the lamp switch when there was a knock, " Scott?". He feared the slightest movement, " yes?". The door opened, a pale hand slipped through, flipping the main switch of any light in the room. It was dark, except for very little moonlight streaming through the window. Scott's breath quickened, with every step she took, his heart nearly pounded through his chest. Elaine slipped under the covers next to him, he moved close to the edge. Her head nested into his shoulder, her arm wrapped around his waist. " You feel stressed, I'm sure you'll do better next time". He swallowed hard, " maybe if I wasn't being distracted". She giggled, slowly sitting up, Scott thought he'd be lucky enough for her to leave, no, instead she straddled his waist, lowering her head to his ear. " I don't see you trying to stop me" she whispered. Elaine's hands moved to the edge of his shirt and boxer shorts. The second her lips touched his, the guard and the will to fight back stopped. Scott didn't want it too, it was the only thing he had, and she always had a trick.
