Hey Guys here is a new one shot for TC YAY. Not going explain why i haven't wrote a new chappy in ages because i already put that on the newest chapter for my campingrusher story (chapter20) Any way here are the warning.
Abuse warning This is also based in minecraftia.
Ty's POV
I have just dreaded this day for the past 2 months. The day i would have to visit my Mom and Dad. You may be thinking whats so bad about that? Well they hate my guts. The only reason i got away from them is because of the fact i became friends with Adam and we made Team Crafted with the rest of the guys and later we saved the world from the squids and Herobrine.
Whats worse is i have to act all happy about seeing them because the guys don't know about it. Great... can i stay in bed all day so that i can say i forgot? I sigh and drag my sheets over my head and just pray for a miracle. Then my door slams open.
"TY WAKE UP!"
Yeah miracles don't exist in my world.
"TY YOUR VISITING YOUR PARENTS TODAY, WAKE UP!" Adam then decides to jump on my bed and land directly on my stomach.
"Omph, I'm up! I'm up!" I yell back to him and shove the man off my bed. I yawn as i sit up and look down at the smirking Adam down on my bedroom floor. I glare at him and get slowly out of bed.
"Can you get out so i can get dressed." I tell him. He grins and runs out of the door and shuts it behind him. I sigh for the second time this morning and just collapse on my bed in hopelessness because even though i ave grown and got stronger. I know what i have in store for me later and i apparently cannot avoid it. I grab my long sleeve plain white shirt knowing i would need it later and a pair of skinny jeans and begin to get ready.
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I walked down to our private dining room/kitchen and find the rest of Team Crafted sat around our giant dining table eating Mitches special pancakes. I walk over to the only free spot which was between Ian who was engaged in a conversation with Quinton and Seto. At least Seto's quiet. I thought to myself in relief. I walk over to the seat and sit down tiredly. I hear Mitch put a plate in front of me.
"Thanks dude." I say as i began eating the tasty food slowly. Mitch nods happily and he gets himself a plate for himself. I carry on eating my breakfast in silence. Which was strange for me since i normally talk to someone even if its just rambling on about some stupid crap to Seto who would just listen in amusement. I then feel a poke on my shoulder and i look up from the pancakes to see Seto staring at me in confusion which was weird and also funny at the same time.
"Are you okay Ty?" He asks. Oh no he's on to me! Damn your fucking observation skills!
"Yeah i'm fine. Why?" I smack myself mentally when i said the last bit because i knew exactly why!
"You've been quiet all morning. Are you sure your okay?" Seto starts looking at me closely. Hmm if i say something close to the truth maybe i get out of this. Not about the fact i used to have the shit beaten out me when i lived with them before. Just that i was nervous. Yeah that might work.
"I'm just a bit nervous to be honset... I havent seen my family in years and it's nerve wreaking i guess."
"You'll be fine dude. I 'm sure they're nervous as well. Just be yourself."
"Right..." Yeah right...
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I knock on the door to my old family home (which was located just outside the city in a small village) while actually shaking. Notch this is the stupidest thing i have ever done. Why didn't tell Seto?
My Mom answers the door and just gives the biggest look of disgust i have ever seen. She hadn't really changed at all. She had the same brown hair that was up in a pony tail and the same tired green eyes.
"Oh it's you. Crawling back are we?" Her sharp, worn voice is the same a well. Oh joys.
"No, just decided pop in. See how you both are." I reply simply looking around me. The village streets were quiet. As always. Mom sneers at me but lets me in anyway and leads me to the living room which looked the same as it had when i lived here years ago. Clean and ordered. Dad was sitting in his armchair with a beer next to him. My dad looked the exact same as well. Blonde hair that was well kept and dark,chilling maroon eyes. As soon as he see's me walk in. i instantly get a glare and a dark chilling smile crept onto his face.
"Oh look what the dogs brought in. My little hero of a son has finally honored me with his visit." I tense as he slowly stood up and took off his belt.
The first wack across the face shocked me and i took a step back and grabbed the belt with my hand as it came at me again. That was my first mistake because my Dads eyes instantly narrowed and his pulled the belt back while i was still holding onto it and then took hold of my right arm and bent it back.
SNAP
I screamed. Loudly. Tears rushed down my face. That was my second mistake. My Dad hates crying and anything that could attract the attention of the neighbors.
"STOP CRYING YOU FUCKING WORTHLESS PIECE OF CRAP!" My Dad yelled in anger. I was thrown to the floor and he started kicking me in everyplace he could. My back. My ribs. My legs. My arms. My face.
In the end he got tired and went upstairs with Mom and left me on the floor covered in bruises with broken ribs and my broken arm and a possible broken nose. I felt so weak and just helpless. I struggled up and looked in the mirror. There was a massive welt going across my left cheek from my Dads belt and everywhere else was black,blue and purple. My nose was bleeding heavily and bent unnaturally. I could see how swollen and bent my arm was through the shirt i was wearing. I lifted the hem of the shirt up and saw the large amount of bruises covering my chest and stomach. I needed to get out of here and fast!
I limped to the door and left the place i grew up in. I limped in the darkness over to my horse. Night. Who greeted me with a whinny. I weakly got up on him and allowed him the walk me home.
When i got back to base it was the middle of the night which meant few people would be awake. I climbed down off night and walked into the base. It was dark inside. I walked upstairs to the living quarters and limped slowly down the hallway. It was a slow and painful process and i occasionally let out loud gasps and whimpers. Hopefully no one wou...
"Ty is that you?" Seto... For FUCKS sake! That man is too damn observant and sleep deprived for his own good! I should of realized he would probably be awake and not come here!
"No..." I hear a snort and the hallway gets lit up with purple light. No my plan its failing! Wait what am i on about? What plan? Oh right the one to LET NO ONE FIND OUT ABOUT MY PARENTS yeah that plan.
"Are you okay dude? You sounded hurt." I hear him coming over to me and i sigh clutching my hurt ribs with my unhurt arm. Yeah there's no getting out of this one is there.
"I'm pretty banged up dude..." I whisper in defeat. I could actually hear him raise an eyebrow. He moved in front of me and his eyes widened at my face and the way my arm was. He moved to my left side asking no questions and helped me to the medical bay. The lights came on automatically as we entered and i was placed on a bed as he gathered what he needed.
"Is there any other injuries Ty?"
"I think i might have some broken ribs." I mutter. Seto places the supplies he already gathered and helped my take my shirt off revealing the masses of bruises on my chest. I hear him take in a sharp breath as he moves his small hands around where my ribs are.
"Yeah there's some broken ribs there. About 5 i think." He deducted. We both stayed silent as the younger male patched me up. A cast for my arm and thick supportive bandages for my ribs. He also gave me a ice pack to put on my swollen face. When he finished he sat down on the opposite bed and looked at me for a moment.
"This is why you were nervous earlier isn't it." It was more of a statement than a question. I just nod. There was a moment of silence where Seto just glared at the floor.
"Why didn't you tell me or one of the others. We would of stopped you from going!" Seto says i could hear the hurt in his voice and also the sadness.
"I was embarrassed. I saved the world for fuck sake and i cant even stop a fucking beating from my own damn parents! Its pathetic!" I yell and drop the ice pack on the floor and replace it with my hand as tears start going down my face. I feel a pair of arms go around me and i freeze before relaxing into the hold and cry into the soft purple fabric.
"It'll be okay Ty. No one is going to allow you to get hurt again. It was not your fault this happened to you, the only pathetic thing about this is how your parents didn't click to the fact on how special you are. Your my brother. The funny, random older brother." I laugh at that statement and smile.
When me and Seto told the others what happened it was... interesting to say the least. The protectiveness and anger that had radiated off Adam was frightening. He looked ready to kill. Jason had instantly come over to me and wrapped me in a hug which felt different to Seto's. Seto's had felt caring, whilst Jason's was protective. I just sat there in his arms and watched as Adam walked around with Ian and Mitch trying to calm him down. Which was difficult because Jerome and Quinton was the exact same as him and they were just failing. Seto just sat next to me and Jason unsure of what to do as he had never really seen the others like this before so was clueless on what to do. In the end he was just dragged in to the hug by Jason.
"They cant get away with this Mitch! Look at him!" Adam yelled at the top of his lungs.
"And they wont! But killing them isn't going solve anything! Look at him! What he needs is a hug off you!" Mitch screamed at him. Adam turns around at that and as soon as he saw me he ran over and surrounded both me and Seto in a hug with the others not far behind. I felt surrounded by their care and protectiveness.
"Don't worry little brother. They wont come near you ever again."
So basically guys Ty is the second youngest in the group at 18 and Seto is the youngest at 17 so naturally they are both the most protected. Hope you guys liked this one shot.
See ya later my fellow wolves XD