I'm sorry, I love to torture the big brooding ones, I can't help it:)

I hope you liked the first chapter . . . I know the chapters are short, but I'm working on making these bigger!

Enjoy . . .


The horror finally dawned on Trey, he realized he had to act quickly. Maybe he could save Ryan. Trey worked furiously, he tilted Ryan's head back and breathed into his mouth. Ryan's chest moved up and down with the movement, but did nothing more. "Come on Ryan! Breathe!" Trey begged. Trey couldn't believe what he had just done; Ryan refused to take a breath. I killed him! Trey's mind screamed at him.

He had no idea how long he had been sitting there when ragged gasps ripped Trey from his thoughts. He looked down at his baby brother, releasing a sigh of relief as he realized Ryan was finally pulling air into his lungs. "That's it Ryan, breathe for me!" Ryan was breathing shallow, but at least he was breathing.

Should I take him to the hospital? Trey shook his head of the thought. Taking Ryan there would be bad, people would ask questions, and he would be sent back to prison once they found out what he had just done. He clambered to his feet and pulled Ryan's limp body into his arms, I can just keep him here until he's awake, then we can talk about this! Trey thought.

He walked into his room and layed Ryan on the bed. Trey winced when he saw the blood trickling from Ryan's mouth. "It's gonna be okay Ryan, everything is gonna be fine, it's just going to painful but we'll be okay, its going to be me and you for a while," Trey said not realizing the affects of the cocaine he had earlier was clouding his mind.

Trey grabbed the pair of handcuffs from his drawer that he had used at a previous excursion with the blond from the beach last week. And latched one side onto Ryan's wrist and the other to the metal bedpost. "It's just in case you wake up and try to leave little brother!" Trey assured the unconscious teen. "We'll clean you up tomorrow okay?" Trey asked not expecting an answer.

Trey's eyes were getting heavy. Not so much next time! Trey berated himself for sniffing so much powder. He shut the bedroom door and walked out into the living room and dropped heavily onto the couch, where he was soon asleep.


TBC