C O N N O R

"Let's welcome the new so called member of our family, yeah?" Elliot clenched his fist, glaring at me.

I took a step back to run but before I could, Thibbault grabbed my arm harshly letting not a muscle move. I squirmed at his hold.

"Leave me." I screamed. Thibbault deathly glared at me and tightened his grip.

"Why not?" Maverick said, coming closer to me with a devilish smirk on his face.

My head was spinning, and I could feel my hands shaking. I would be lying if I said, their looks weren't meant to kill me.

"What's your name?" Maverick asked sharply.

"C-Connor." I stuttered out.

Elliot stepped closer to me, and grabbed my chin.

"Connor or more like corner?" He let out a peal of laughter.

"Ay bro, corner." Maverick laughed and soon, both of them joined him too.

Great.

I don't think my name's that funny.

"I-It's Connor." As I said this, Thibbault slammed me against the wall, crossing his arms. He lunged and punched me in the face, making me yelp in pain. He sends me last glare before walking upstairs.

"Remember, you'll never be a part of our family." Elliot said, pushing me into the wall. I saw Maverick standing behind Elliot, with a smirk plastered on his face.

Elliot removed his arm and walked back upstairs, leaving me alone with Maverick.

Maverick pressed his forearm onto my throat. Tears formed in my eyes, as it was hard to breathe.

"Listen shithead. Don't even think about taking my Dad away from me." He forced his arm onto my mouth.

"W-Why would I t-take your Dad away from y-you?" I asked shivering in fear. It was getting hard to breathe.

"Because that's what little shitheads do. They barge into our lives and steal all the attention from us." He screamed, and fiercely glared at me with rage and hate. "I never wanted any younger sibling you know." My breath was knocked out of me. "Never."

Is he stupid? My mother never loved me. My father disowned me and my step-father abused me all my life.
Whose attention will I get?

A few tears poured down my cheeks, I was unable to breathe. I fell on the ground when he released me.

"Watch." He lifted my chin up. "How am gonna make your life a living hell." His lips pursed into a slight smirk, when he saw me trembling.
"Mark my words, Connor."

I tried to catch my breath, shaking involuntarily. He doesn't even turned back to look at me, just went upstairs.
I felt pathetic for not defending myself.

A sob escaped my mouth. First, my mom and Kyle and now my brothers?

WHY ME?

Are you seriously gonna tell your Dad!?

I'm not sure.

I heard the slamming of front door close, and footsteps echoed down the hallway. I quickly made my way downstairs. I saw Jaxon hung up his coat and sat down. He smiled as he gazed towards me.

"What did you eat?" He asked and patted the seat next to him.

What a first question?

"Eh, brito?" I answered and sat down next to him.

"Brito or burrito?" He raised his brow, with a slight frown on his face.

"Yeh, burrito." I chuckled.

"Harvey?" He called out a butler. He is really a nice man.

Oh shoot.

Jaxon told him to look after me and make sure I took a proper diet, when he was leaving.

"Yes sir?" He walked in and asked politely.

"What did Connor eat?" Jaxon frowned at him.

"Sir, I told Connor to eat his lunch but he kept saying that 'no, I'm not hungry.' He wasn't eating lasagna, so I made him eat a burrito." He answered truthfully.

Jaxon narrowed his eyes towards me. I gulped down.

"You should eat, Connor. You know, you're weighless." He said softly.

"Bring the food. He's gonna eat now." Jaxon ordered Harvey. He nodded and went to the kitchen.

"I really am not hungry." I mumbled but he doesn't seem to listen.

Harvey entered with lasagna in his hand and placed down on the table in front of me.

"You won't stand up from your spot, until you finish your food." Jaxon said sternly to me. I sighed, giving in.

Great. Just great. For what I came from and what it got turned into.
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I lied down on the bed sighingly, after the whole meal drama.

Why couldn't I stand up to them?

Why was I scared of them?

Why am I this pathetic?

Why do bad things always happen to me?

Why my life is so complicated?

Why of all the people it has to be me?

WHY ME?

The door of my room got slammed open, and the three angry wolves walked in. I quickly sat down. They glanced at my room, as they were in search of something.

What are they up to now?

I was gonna ask about it but their eyes landed on the desk. Maverick stepped forward and picked up my phone.

"Who the hell said you could use a damn phone?" He asked through gritted teeth.

"J-Jaxon brought for me." I whispered.

"You don't even deserve a Samsung phone, and Dad has brought you an IPhone X."

"Is Dad gone mad?" He asked himself.

"No doubt." Elliot said. His icy glare made me gulp down.

"Hey, you two!" Thibbault smacked Elliot.

"It's mine, now." A small smirk appeared on Maverick's face.

"Why? Don't you have phone yourself?" I quickly regretted the words coming out from my mouth.

"I have IPhone XS Max!" My jaw dropped and I stared at him in disbelief. He just stood there, smirking at me.

"T-then w-why do you w-want mine?" I asked, looking down.

"Because we don't want our Dad's money to get wasted on some little shit." Thibbault replied.

Does it hurt?

Which kind of question is it?

It should be.

"What is going on?" I snapped up my head to see Jaxon leaned against the doorframe, with a confused expression.

"Nothing, Dad. We were just leaving." Elliot said and they walked out with my phone.

"What happened?" Jaxon asked me.

"They just came to p-pick up their sweatshirt." I lied. I mentally face palmed myself for being such a horrible liar.

"Sweatshirt? The three of them?" I nodded.

"Okay whatever is it. I just want you guys started getting along." He sighed. "Anyways, I have decided that we should go shopping today as you're gonna go to school from tomorrow onward."

"Okay." I shrugged.
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