We Make Our Own Choices
Summary: Dil and Mark have been going out for three months. Things are going good until something happens, forcing Mark to realize that he is danger to Dil. Will he end it or will he ignore it? This contains slash... Please don't read it you don't like it... I don't like flames saying crap like 'Your story is sick' and crap like that.
Disclaimer: I can't believe I forgot to add this to the first few chapters... oops! Well I don't own and if you do sue me all you will get a piece of paper with phone numbers on it.
Warnings: Slash, harsh language, and some kissing between two dudes.
A/N: Hmmm... Sorry took me forever to write. I lost all ideas for this story and suffered major writer's block, but I'm back now! Let's all do the monkey! ::does the monkey:: Anywho hope you enjoy this chapter... This chapter goes out to redrose2310 for being the 70th reviewer! ::cheers!::
"Did you hear that?" Mark asked, worried. "That sounded like a door slamming. I should be down there with him"
"I heard it, come on," came the other boy's reply.
The three teens swiftly walked down the stairs and into the living room. The sight that greeted them wasn't pretty, Didi was sobbing on Stu's shoulder, and Stu looked pissed. The two adults looked up at them and glared.
"Mom, Dad," Tommy said, carefully.
"What are you doing here?" Stu said to Mark, hate filled his voice. "Get out of my house"
"Where's Dil?" Tommy asked before Mark could say anything.
"I don't know and I don't care," he replied. "I said get out of my house"
"Dil's missing?!" Mark asked.
"He ran out, he'll be back," Didi said sniffing. "You don't understand," their son told them. "He could be in danger right now"
"He's fine"
"Let's find him," Mark whispered to Tommy.
"Yeah," the older teen replied.
"You will not leave this house"
"I have to find my brother; you may not care about him, but I do"
With that said, Tommy turned away and ran out of the door into the night's air, Mark and Kimi close behind. The silent air was filled with their frantic calling. They split up and searched the whole neighborhood. A few hours later they all met up at the park.
"Any luck?" Tommy asked, his breath coming out in short puffs.
"No," they replied looking extremely worried.
"Shit, we should have found him by now," Mark ask looking down. "This is my fault"
"No, don't say that"
"But it is, you know it, Kimi knows it, everyone knows it"
"We'll find him," a femine voice reassured.
"What if we don't? What if he ends up dead because of me"
"Stop talking like that, he won't"
"Let's head back to Tommy's house and see if he's there," Kimi suggested.
The two guys nodded in agreement. Silence covered the group, like a blanket, as they walked back to the house. Each one lost in thoughts, forming plans to get the teen back (if he was caught). Clouds covered the stars, and moon, as the night's air got colder. Thunder and lightening came out of nowhere as rain started to pour. Three soaked, and shivering teenagers walked into the house; they were met with the angry and worried eyes of Stu and Didi. "Is he back?" the three demanded.
"No," Didi replied, her eye's blood shot. "Stu, what if-what if something really happened to him"
"He's fine, he'll be back by morning," he said, not sounding to reassuring. "Go change you three"
"Dad, why did you guys blow up?" Tommy asked. "You're usually so accepting"
"Tommy, he's gay and sleeping with multiple partners"
"What?! Who told you that?" Mark asked.
"We got a phone call"
"Shit," he mumbled under his breath. "T, they planned this!Phil and Lil, they must have told someone else or something..."
"What?"
"I think they might have something to do with it," he paused. "I think they hired someone."
"Are you sure?" Stu asked, dropping the anger.
"I-I don't know, shit this really is my fault," he replied, tears running down his cheeks. "I-I promised to protect him, and I failed again"
"What do you mean again?" Didi asked.
"Remember the day I wouldn't talk to Phil and Lil?" Tommy asked and she nodded. "Well that day after school Dil got jumped by a few people"
"What?!" Stu exclaimed.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry," he mumbled. "It's my fault, all my fault"
"Calm down," Kimi told him. "Look I'm gonna take him upstairs and calm him down"
"Alright, you do that," Tommy said as he sat down on the floor in front of his parents.
Kimi and Mark walked to Tommys room in a slow manner. Sighing, the other teen told his parents the whole story, from the time Dil came out to him to the present time. Time slowed down as Tommy told the tale; Stu and Didi stuck to the seat, listening intently. A long silence fell over the house as he finished the story. Stu was red in the face and Didi was close to tears.
"What have we done Stu," she whispered. "Shh," he comforted, his voice soft. "He'll be back, I promise"
"I hope so," Didi and Tommy mumbled.
No one in the Pickles' house fell asleep that night. Mark and Kimi came downstairs at around midnight and settled down with the other three. The five of them sat facing the door, hoping it would open and Dil would come bouncing in. It, of course, didn't happen.
"Lil?" Phil called to his twin.
"What?" she replied.
"I-I still can't believe he doesn't believe us," Phil moaned.
"I know, but in a way, I don't blame him"
"What"
"Well, he has no reason to trust us, we did turn our backs on Dil"
"So did Chuckie"
"Yeah, but Dil was attacked after Chuckie and them made up"
"So, Chuckie couldn't have told the football players"
"Basically," Lil replied. "I still wonder who did though."
"Did you ask them"
"No, I doubt they'd tell me"
"We should try it. I would give anything to have Tommy and them as my friend. I feel so stupid for turning my back on Dil-on all of them"
"I do too, but it was hard finding out the guy I liked was gay," Lil said.
"You seem to like the wrong type of guy," Phil told her grinning.
"Yeah I know," she sighed.
"Let's go attempt to find out who told them"
"It's like 12 though"
"Oh well, we'll wake them up"
Lil nodded and the two left the house. The night air surrounded the two, and small breezes blew their brown hair around. Lil shivered slighly, partly from the cold and partly from nerves. Phil pulled off his jacket and give it to his sister. She smiled gratefully at him.
They finally arrived at one of the football player's house. Both of the tapped on the door, moments later a disgruntled teen answered. His hair stuck up in many different ways and his eyes were blood-shot and watery.
"What?" he demanded.
"Hey man," Phil replied.
"It's midnight, what the fuck do you two want"
"Who told you about Dil?" Phil asked.
"That's classifed," he replied.
"How much?" Lil asked.
"45," he replied rubbing his eyes.
"Alright," she replied, digging through here pockets. "Here"
"Alright it was..."
A/N: That's the second time I've done that! XD Don't you just hate me?! Hehehehe ok you know what to do... Review!
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A/N2: So very sorry bout the delay... I moved and stuff... I got my computer back! Well actually it's my sister's... but she sold it to my dad who gave it to me... XD so it's mine now! Hah... anywho I wanna thank all my reviewers... I'm at 70 now! Most reviews I have ever gotten... Keep 'em coming! Sorry this chapter is so short... Quick edit stole all the periods from the people speaking thingie XD... evil thingiePeace all
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