Chapter 6! I have been working on my kicks! I'm still not sure if I'm going to have a chapter 7. I'm thinking about just making this a really long chapter. Oh and when I'm saying Chad's soccer shirt I'm talking about a shirt with a soccer ball on it. Also, this new character, Miles, your not gonna like. Anyways, I would now like to thank LoveNeverSleeps, It'sLittleMe, mariposa-lime, love channy 5678, williamsd3, and randomsmileyperson for reviewing! I really appreciate it! Warning: If you get emotional during when Chad and his dad have their interactions, you might want some tissues because it is a lot worse this time and there is even violence that happens to Sonny too. Hope you enjoy and happy May! P.S. My birthday is May 27th, wahoo!
Disclaimer: I do not own SWAC. :( Like I said though, my birthday is coming up. Wink, wink.
CPOV (Chad)
I was dreading going home that night. I knew my dad's gonna hurt me but it hurts me even more knowing he doesn't even care if I get hurt especially when it's him causing it. I wonder how he's gonna hurt me this time. It will be bad enough to make me bleed and worse than the last time as far as I know.
I thought about this as I pulled into the driveway. I turned the key placed in the ignition to the left and pulled it out. The motor's hum came to a cease. I let out a big sigh running my right hand through my sandy blond hair which was now messy. I immediately fixed it due to annoyance of it being messy. I put my hand on the smooth handle and opened the door to my black jaguar. I strolled to the brown, wooden front door front door of my home. I turned the shining silver colored knob entering the home.
I walked into the living room to become present in a smooch fest between Shayla and her boyfriend, Miles. Gross! I know I'll probably regret this later but… I just have to try this!
I walked over to the couch where the spit swapping session was being held. Still gross! They were still very unaware of my presence. I pulled out my iPhone and went to music. I put on Crazy Train by Ozzy Osbourne.
They jumped up ending their make out. It's about time! I stopped the music, put my iPhone back into my pocket, and spoke.
"I'm guessing Mom's not home."
Our mom hates Miles. I can't blame her. I hate him too just like he hate me. He has hurt me before several times. He's also the bully of the school he and Shayla go to. Well, his old school.
"You're such a-" I cut Shayla off.
"B?" I asked knowing the answer.
I'm not saying the actual word because Shayla would get me grounded.
"Don't worry, Shaylooly. I'll take care of this little pesk for you," Miles told my sister standing up and taking a step toward me.
Yep, I regret it now. I knew I would. Another thing though. What kind of nickname is Shaylooly? Miles grabbed me by the front of my dark blue soccer shirt. Did I mention he's 19?
"Come on you little "B". You have a date with the closet," he mocked dragging me to the closet in my bedroom.
He knew my room is sound prove. He's smarter than I thought. But… I know just how to out smart him… Sometimes… I do in this case.
When we got to the closet in my room he practically threw me in. It hurt a little when I hit the wall but it will hurt worse when my dad gets here.
Miles locked the closet and bedroom door. After I was sure he was far enough down the hall I pulled out my keys for the house. I unlocked them but stayed in my room.
By the time it came to my dad and the notebook, I was already fast asleep. I was dreaming about no other than Sonny… Pure paradise it was… At least until my dad stepped into the picture.
Dad had no problem getting me up or in this case down. It's about three feet from the top of my mattress to the floor. MY dad shoved me off. I hit my head off the floor and that was great considering my floor was wooden. So now my head was bleeding. Great! Now I'm gonna loose even more blood!
I stood up off the floor holding my head with my left hand.
"Where's my notebook?" he snarled.
The smell of alcohol drenched the room. He had definally been drinking. Do you know what that means? The pain is bound to be even worse if that's possible.
"Well I-I, um," I tried finding words but nothing came out.
"Well what!" he shouted.
My hand was not holding my head anymore. He slammed up against the wall behind me. Pain was now shooting through my entire body.
"My teacher took it away from me," I breathed out in rush, my voice beginning to crack. "I'll have it back tomorrow."
I hope I will! I can't take this. It's too much.
My dad yanked me away from the wall and punched me in the mouth. I feel to the floor with my mouth and head both now bleeding. Dad then taking advantage of this decided to kick me in the stomach. It was way harder than necessary making me hack up tons of blood. He just left me like that. My head bleeding, mouth bleeding, and hacking up blood.
Why? Why is he doing this? What kind of dad does this? I wanted to cry. It only took a few seconds before I did start to cry.
The next day…
SPOV (Sonny)
My cast and I were sitting in the prop house. I wonder how class went for Chad. You know, I haven't seen him all day. It's almost lunch too.
"How much longer till lunch?" Grady whined.
I pulled the smooth texture of my iPhone out of my pocket. Then I checked the time. 15 till 12:00.
"Um, 15 minutes," I told him.
He nodded wearily in response.
Hmm. Chad's class ends 15 minutes before lunch. He should be here any minute now.
"Sonny! Guess what!" Chad exclaimed popping into the room.
Make that seconds. I was just about to answer him when my cast mates beat me to it. I didn't even have time to face Chad. Instead I turned my head to the one who was talking.
"What are- Did you get into a fight?" Nico questioned all of a sudden, shock clear in his voice.
Everyone snapped their heads toward Chad. Oh my gosh! I think he did get into a fight! Chad brought his right hand to his mouth and slowly ran his fingers across his lips.
"Is it really that noticeable?" he asked as if people have been asking him all day.
"Yeah!" my whole cast told him except for me as I just sat on the couch in complete and utter shock.
Everyone looked at me for my reaction. I mentally shook my head.
"You're okay right?" I asked walking over to him.
"Yeah but guess what," he told me, his left arm behind his back.
I think I have a pretty good guess.
"What?"
A small smile started to creep onto my face.
"I got my notebook back! Because of you!" he told me bringing the out in front of the both of us.
Awwww! He says it's because of me! My heart melted when he said that. I threw my arms around him causing him to throw his arms around me.
"Uh, please tell me that's just a friendly hug!" Tawni flipped a little.
Chad and I pulled apart. I giggled slightly at Tawni.
"Yes it's just a friendly hug."
"It better be!" Nico piped in.
"Ooh! It's time for lunch!' Grady exclaimed leaping of the couch.
Well that was the studio. End of question for Chad and I. So we passed through lunch and rehearsals and tapings. Then there was when we were leaving the studio.
As I was exiting the front door of the studio I ran into Chad.
"Hey Chad," I said.
"Hi," he greeted back holding the door open for me.
"Why thank you!"
He nodded in response.
"So do you want to play soccer later? I was thinking this time we could take turns kicking and being goalie," I asked him about my thought.
"Definally! And Sonny, can I ask you something?"
I wonder what he wants to ask me… (A/N: Wink, wink.)
"Sure. Go ahead."
He looked around making sure there was no one within earshot. He then led me somewhere more private around the studio. Once we were there he took a deep breath and took my hands within his own. Wow! This must be very important to him.
"Sonny, will you go out with me?"
Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Did he just ask me out! He just asked me out! The biggest smile appeared on my face. I nodded several times and I threw my arms around his neck, his now around my waist. We leaned in and our lips touched. We kissed passionately, sparks flying all around. Our lips danced in sync for several minutes for what only seemed like seconds. I wish it could have lasted forever. We were both breathless. After we caught our breath I spoke.
"Do your lips still hurt from your fight earlier?"
Chad getting what I meant smiled.
"Not anymore," he told me.
Wanting to keep that smile on his face I said, "Good."
He played along.
"Good."
"Fine."
"Fine."
"So I guess I'll see you later then."
"Yeah. Yeah, you'll see me later."
That being said we went to our separate cars, put on our soccer clothes all except our cleats, and then met at the soccer field. Of course when we met each other there we shared a little kiss before going down to the actual field.
When we got to the field itself however, there were two people, a boy and girl, sitting on one of the benches. They looked to be around our age, maybe a little older. I'm guessing they're boyfriend and girlfriend considering they're making out. GROSS! Oh, but it's not when you and Chad make out? Hey! We don't make out like that! Sure, you say that now. Just wait. Oh, pfft! Whatever!
Chad and I tried to ignore the couple. It was a little hard though with their happy moans. EW! Chad and I walked onto the closet part of the field to us. At that, the boy and girl stopped tying tongues. They began to walk over to us. Awkward!
"Hey!" the dark brown hair boy called, "This is my side of the field!" Why you on it!"
Apparently, Chad knew this fat headed jerk of a boy.
"Miles? Miles! This isn't your side of the field and why are you cheating on my sister with this Diamond Dunce!" Chad hollered.
I had to agree with Chad. She is a Diamond Dunce! She has loads of jewelry on!
Miles clenched his fists at Chad's Diamond Dunce remark. Oh no! This can't be good!
"It is too!" Miles shouted, "And her name happens to be Marisol!"
"Why are you cheating on my sister!" Chad yelled at him the question again.
"You sister? Your sister! I'll tell you about your sister! I always knew she was really tough and that one day you would find out! I mean you know how violent she is! She'll blame you and kill you dork!" Miles explained shoving him.
Oh no he didn't!
"Hey! Keep you filthy hands off my boyfriend!"
Marisol wasn't too happy about me saying that. She shoved me to the ground.
"Ow!" I winced.
"Hey! Diamond Dunce keep you paws off her!" Chad stood up for me.
He helped me up. I wish he hadn't stood up for me because of what followed it.
"That's it! You're dead boy!" Miles hollered so loudly birds zipped out of trees from fright.
Miles punched Chad in the face knocking him down. His mouth stated bleeding! Right where the mark on his lip was.
"Chad!" I screamed going to his side.
The only thing Miles miss calculated about his punch he swung too hard hitting himself in the chest. Not hard enough to knock himself down though. That's a shame.
"Ow," Miles said in very little pain.
Marisol smacked his shoulder causing him a little greater pain.
"Ow! What was that for!"
"Chad's a TV star! You're gonna leave marks on him then you're gonna get arrested again!"
"Oh. Oops! Hey, I'm sorry Chad. I didn't mean that," Miles lied helping Chad up.
I knew Chad didn't mean what he was about to do but it was just all the fury built up inside him. Chad punched Miles in the face knocking him down hard. Chad's hand flew to his mouth after he realized what he did while I stood there in shock.
"I'm so sorry! I did not mean that!" Chad apologized.
Miles didn't seem to care and tried taking Chad down by going for his legs. Fortunately, Chad jumped back knowing it was coming.
Marisol, now wanting to help Miles take him down, started to walk over to keep Chad still for Miles. Not wanting that to happen, I put my arms out to stop her. She accidentally got pushed back a little starting all four of us to fight.
Chad however, was already weak from his last fighting encounter so if we knocked one of them down we couldn't both gang up on the other. They were able though.
After several minutes, I got knocked down do to being weakened severally. Marisol and Miles then ganged up on Chad. I couldn't even get up to protect him. If I tried I fell. Marisol grabbed his hair with her left hand and with her right punched him in the face several times with her diamond ring causing very much blood. Miles on the other hand, was kicking him repeatedly in the stomach with steel toed boots which was causing blood to flow up to Chad's mouth. Chad tried to keep it in his mouth as long as he could. Eventually his mouth would be filled up and drain out of his mouth. After Chad was almost completely stained with blood and tears, Marisol walked over to me while Miles kicked Chad in the head on his way over knocking him out cold as well as making his head bleed.
Waterfalls were falling from my eyes for I was also in great pain, physically and emotionally. Marisol punched me in the face lie she did Chad. Miles kicked me in the stomach a few times hoping for the same results as Chad but instead less blood came into my mouth. This caused Marisol to stop punching me but jerk my head up so she could slam my head against the ground.
Fortunately, people near by who heard our shouts, hollers, and sobs called the police. The police showed up at the field causing Marisol to drop my hair out of her grip so she and Miles could attempt to run away. Unfortunately, my head hit the ground knocking me unconscious.
Chad and I were taken to the hospital for treatment. After a few days of being stuck in the hospital, the doctors said it would take us a long time to recover and they were going let us rest at home.
"So that's how you and Chad got hurt?" Nico asked sympathetically.
I nodded.
"I haven't seen Chad since then. I didn't even get to see him at the hospital. I mean I can't even imagine how much pain he's in," I told them, my voice cracking and beginning to cry at the thought.
They all started to comfort me with a group hug.
"It's okay Sonny. It's okay. I'm pretty sure you'll see him soon," Zora assured me.
"Yeah," Grady agreed, "Plus he's probably feeling the same way right now."
A small smile formed on my lips. I sniffled.
"You guys are the best friends ever!" I exclaimed.
They smiled too and we all joined in for another group hug.
SPOV (Shayla)
To see my brother, my little twin brother, in such pain, emotionally and physically, hurts me. And I can't believe Miles! He used me to hurt my own brother!
After Chad told what happened, I gave him a hug. I mean I had to. How could I not after hearing that? He's even crying!
"It's okay. Shh. It's okay," I comforted, "Hey, I know you'll see her soon."
I pulled back from the hug with the broken, battered, bruised, and beaten boy.
"Y-you promise?" he asked, his voice shaky.
I smiled.
"I promise," I told him giving him another hug.
NOPOV (No One)
What Sonny's cast didn't know about was her dad. What Chad didn't know about was Sonny's dad. What Sonny didn't know about was Chad's dad killing her father and abusing Chad. What Shayla didn't know about was her dad making visits to Chad. What none of them knew is that they all would find out about this secrets.
That's the end of the whole story! :( BUT I will make a sequel for this story. I hope you enjoyed the story. Please review and thanks for reading! XD