One look was all it took.

Third person P.O.V.

Aaron has just arrived home from visiting Alan, the only thing on his mind this entire time had been to confront his dad. After hours and hours of arguing with himself he finally made up his mind to go through with the plan.

"Dad, I'm back...." Aaron called out. Aaron wandered throughout the house not seeing his dad anywhere. He checked upstairs in the rooms, downstairs in the bathrooms, in the kitchen, in the livingroom, but he was no where to be found. After just a few more minutes of trying to find his dad, he finally ran into him in the backyard.

"Dad...can we talk?" Aaron felt disgusted having to call him dad after everything he's found out. Aaron couldn't stand knowing his own father would abuse of his younger brother.

"Where's Alan?I haven't seen him today." Aaron's dad asked. There was a hint of anger in his voice as he clutched his fists together tightly.

"I don't know." Aaron lied. Aaron's dad wasn't taking any shit today. He was angry, he wanted Alan home and he wanted to hurt him.

"You fucking tell me where he is!" Aaron's dad seethed. He had Aaron pinned against the wall of the shed, his hand placed tight around Aaron's neck. Aaron was terrified. His dad had never laid a hand on him before, he always though his dad was the best; he thought of him as his hero.

"Why are you being like this?!" Aaron yelled.

"Because I can! Now tell me where your brother is!"

"Why?! So you can fuck him again?! So you can beat him to death?! Is that why?! Is that fucking why?!" Aaron screamed, pushing his father to the ground and pulling the collar of his shirt.

"Who the fuck told you that?! Did Alan fucking-I'm gonna fucking kill him." Aaron's dad threatened.

"You're not gonna do shit!" Aaron yelled, throwing the first punch, hitting his dad straight in the eye.

"Alright, let's see who's fucking right." Aaron's dad pushed Aaron hard onto the ground and without another word got into his car, driving away.

Aaron got up as quickly as he could, running into the house for the house phone and dialed 911.

"Hello, 911, what's your emergency?"

"My-my dad, he's gonna kill someone-he's gonna kill my brother you have to stop him. Please, help.He just left in his car, I don't know where he is-"

"Sir, please calm down. Do you know the license plate of the car he's in?" The operator asked.

"Ye-yea" Aaron gave the license plate to the lady. Aaron was in the middle of panic. He didn't want to just stand around and do nothing. He thought quick. If he can't figure out where his dad was, then he'd better get to Austin's house before anything happens.

Meanwhile, Aaron's dad had gone to the school in search for Alan. Luckily for him, he knew a few of Aaron' friends. He'd asked one of his friends, Oliver if he knew where Alan would be. Oliver only told him he was probably at his boyfriends house.

"Boyfriend? Alan has a boyfriend? Where does he live?"

"He lives on Cherry street. It's the first house on the right. Goodluck fining your son Mr.Pauley!" Oliver spoke. Poor Oliver didn't even know the situation. Aaron's dad knew how to put on a fake smile though. And that was enough to convince Oliver that everything was okay.

There he was, on his way to find Alan. As soon as he got to the house, he noticed only one car parked outside. He knocked on the door until someone answered.

"Oh Hello. May I ask who you're looking for?" Austin's father had answered the door.

"I'm looking for my son, Alan." Mr.Carlile's eye's widened as Aaron's dad made his way into the house.

"You need to get out!" Mr. Carlile yelled.Alan and Austin rushed up from there seat on the couch and tried to get away before Aaron's dad could do anything.

"Alan, you fucking dumb ass! You're fucking dead!" Aaron's dad had pulled out a gun from his jacket, grabbing a hold of Alan's shirt and pinning him against a wall. Just then Aaron showed up.

"DAD, STOP!" Aaron yelled desperately for him to listen. "PUT THE GUN DOWN!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! P-please, don't kill me!" Alan cried out. Alan was terrified. He had tears running down his face, he thought he'd be dead any second. Aaron's dad had his gun pointed to Alan's head. Before he could shoot, Austin managed to push him to the ground and away from Alan.

"Big fucking mistake, faggot!" Aaron's dad picked up his gun before anyone else could and shot Austin right in the stomach. Austin fell to the ground, the blood was pouring out of his stomach and through his mouth.

"AUSTIN!" Alan screamed, rushing over to his boyfriend. Just before anymore shots were fired, police came through the door. They held down Aaron's dad, managing to cuff him as paramedics rushed in to help Austin.

"Austin, y-you're gonna be okay. You're gonna be o-okay, baby." Alan's voice was low and hard to hear through the tears. Austin was feeling weak, it was getting harder and harder for him to stay awake.

"I l-love you, Alan...so much..." Austin spoke barley above a whisper.

"We need to get him to the hospital, he's bleeding too much!" One of the paramedics stated. They got Austin onto a gurney, rolling him out of the house and into another ambulance.

"Wait! Let me go with him!" Alan yelled desperately.

"Come on, hurry up." The paramedic agreed. Alan quickly got into the ambulance with Austin, he held his hand tightly; they talked to each other trying to keep him awake.

Aaron was helping Mr.Carlile who looked like he would have a heat attack, he was crying for his son, praying to god that everything would be okay. An old man's heart couldn't take so much pain. He already lost his soul mate, he wasn't prepared to lose his son too.

"He's gonna be okay...it'll be okay." Aaron whispered, holding the crying man in his arms. Aaron's dad was in the police car now, driving away. Two police officer stayed with Aaron and Mr.Carlile to ask a few questions.

Later they went to the hospital. Austin was in surgery, they were all waiting. Hoping that this would be over and Austin would make it through.

"I d-don't want to lose him...it's my f-fault." Alan cried.

"It's not your fault, Alan. It's not." Aaron assured. Alan wanted nothing but to believe his older brother, but he just couldn't not at a time like this. Austin would be okay if Alan hadn't stayed over in the first place. Now they have to wait for a miracle.

Notes

So I finally updated! :D I wanna give credit to KobraKidsWife! If it wasn't for her (or him) cx I wouldn't have updated this story and probably just ended it. She gave me this idea and now I know what to do with the story c;


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