Word count: 744
Chapter tittle: Caught
disclaimer: I DON'T OWN LAB RATS.
AUTHOR NOTE: Okay, this one is short to, I'm so sorry, but I just wrote an emotionally Teen Wolf fanfiction, but if your team Adam, and you hate Rick, your gonna love this one! So if you like Teen Wolf, please check out my fanfiction, it's bad, but I did my best lol. Anyway, I'm gonna start focusing on this one, and if you like my other lab rats fanfic, your in for a special treat :)
*Chase's POV*
Have you ever felt like you were lost? Like someone or something was watching your every move? I feel like that right now as I sat in my room, staring at a picture of me and my father. Well, was my father. I'm scared. We have no idea who did that to him. Tasha was the one who found out first, bring my father his lunch when she heard him screaming and bullets being fired.
We checked the tapes, but all it showed was a hand firing the camera in broad daylight, so we couldn't see his or her body. When Tasha got there, they were already long gone, witch pissed everyone off. How could you live with yourself like that? Knowing you killed an innocent man, who did nothing wrong. It's sick.
Once Rick left, I locked myself in my room and didn't let anyone in. Me and my father were close. He was my role-model and now he's dead. It's been emotionally heart-breaking for me, and right now I just want to do something to release the pain. I'm so weak, I can't even cry. I want to find out who killed him so bad. The image was still stuck in my mind. The bullet wounds, the cut that opened his body in two, the...blood.
My body shuddered at the memory as I curled up in a ball on my bed. Reaching out on my dresser, I blasted, 'Don't you forget about me' by Simple Minds loud, not caring if it would hurt my hearing. I cuddled into my pillow and sighed as the lyrics filled my ears.
It was me and my fathers favorite song. It was from 'The breakfast Club'' and we both loved the song. ''Don't you...forget about me, I'll be alone, dancing you know it baby''
My heart started hurting as I sniffed, and slowly closed my eyes, having the repeat button on.
God, please tell my dad I said I love him and I'll see him soon...
*Marcus' POV*
''You did well, Marcus.'' My boss' employee said as I shook my hand with him. I smiled. ''Thank you sir, but do we have to go to that meeting or not?'' I asked, raising a brow at him. He was my age, had rock hard abs, brown hair, and a masculine face. He chuckled and let go of my hand, making me pout and stick my hip out.
''I miss your touch already.'' I said, pouting. He smirked and leaned closer, his breath in my face. ''Well the you should like this.'' Then our lips were smashed together.
*Rick's POV* (THE NEXT DAY)
I shouldn't be doing this, I'm a horrible person. My boyfriend's father was just murdered, and I'm here, doing this...I'm a pig. Lilly's mouth trailed from my mouth, across my jaw-line, and down my neck as I moaned. ''S-stop.'' I said, pushing her off me.
Her hair was pulled up in a pony-tail, she had a tight tank-top on, basically fluting off her boobs, a mini-skirt, and high-heels. I'm really cheating on sweet, innocent, beautiful, sexy, Chase with this slut?
I'm sick.
Lilly glared at me, crossing her arms and stomping her foot. Good thing her heel didn't break. ''What, was, that.'' She said, looking like a little skanky girl who got something and someone took it away.
''I have a boyfriend, you slut.'' I said. She smiled evilly as she took steps forwards till her chest was on mine. ''So what?'' Then her lips were on mine.
I immediately started kissing back, but I didn't know why, I'm with Chase, she's just another high-school skank. That's when someone walked in the room. ''You bastard!'' I pulled away and looked at the person's face. It was...
Holler.
''N-no, It's not what it looks like!'' I said, waving my hands everywhere as I pushed Lilly away. He raised a brow. ''Shut the fuck up and be a man. I'm telling Chase.'' he said, arms crossed.
My eyes almost bugged out of my head. ''No, don't, his dad just died, you can't do that to him!''
''Then you shouldn't have done it and let me walk in on you.''
