Chapter 28 Realizations


    <b>Chapter </b>28: Realizations


    Chayton<b>/</b>Psycho’s POV


    After talking with Johnny, I had no doubts in my mind that Blythe probably didn’t start that fight today. Or hell, maybe she did, and it was deserved. I’m starting to feel like I have no idea about anything anymore.


    “You think we had a lot more wrong about Bly than just today?” I asked Karma as we walked through <b>the </b>halls, looking for any one of those fucking girls.


    “Yes,” Karma replied tly.


    I can tell this is bugging him more than he’s letting on. That’s why he’s so short. I mean, not that Karma <b>is </b>very talkative, but… Other than C.G., he was the one that held on the longest. When all of us would argue about keeping her to ourselves, he was the voice of reason. Or maddness. I guess it depends on how you look at things.


    Wonderful maddness is what I’m settling on.


    “Can’t be that much off though, right?” I asked. “I mean, Bly acted out a lot back then… right?”


    Karma stopped right in front of Snapper’s door and turned to look at me.


    “Did she?” he asked.


    I frowned at him.


    “Yeah, she fu.cking did,” I replied.


    “I never saw her do anything,” he said casually.


    “She admitted to it a few times,” I argued.


    “Did she?” He countered. “Or did she just apologize because we made her?<b>” </b>


    I clenched my jaw, but didn’t say anything. What could I say? I had no proof that Bly did all the sh.it she did.


    We were all going off of Everly’s word. In the matter of fu.cking earth–shattering minutes, Everly’s word has


    lost significant value. And it’s making me anxious.


    What if… what if Everly lied about a lot of sh.it back then? Would she? It would be… totally crazy. For both her


    and Alex.


    Then again, Alex did try to get knocked up by C.G. The sh.it she pulled got her banned from the club for eight


    months. Would have been permanent if she wasn’t a club princess. Is Ev that crazy too? I know she’s always


    had a thing for Karma, but those two just want to be patched ol‘dies and not just princesses. Couldn’t they justtch onto someone else?


    Still, it would be crazy. I mean, Bly/put garbage in Ev’s locker, pushed her, bullied her, tore up her homework.


    Why would Ev do all of that to herself? Is she that crazy over Karma?


    No. There’s no way. That’s just crazy talk.


    “I meant what I said, Psycho,” Karma stated. “If I find out that anybody hurt her… I’ll make them pay.”


    “What if we were the ones that hurt her?” I blurted before I could stop myself.


    Chapter 28 Healizations


    Karma’s jaw ticked as he looked around the hall, searching for the <b>right </b>words<b>. </b>


    “We always used to say that she was the opposite of all of us,” he said. “The bnce <b>that </b>we needed she was rational when you were crazy. She was soft when Havoc was tough. She was loud when C.G. was quiet She was the voice of reason for us, the light in the darkness?


    “What’s your point?<b>” </b>I asked, frustrated.


    “I always felt like she was the calm in all our bullshit, but things have changed,” he said. “I think she’s going to be like us now. Crazy instead of calm. Tough Instead of soft. Quiet instead of loud. And a storm that’s going to give the five of us our karma,”


    “You think she’s going to punish us?” I asked incredulously, “You think that little thing is going to make us regret everything and give us our karma? Didn’t she already sort of do that? Ya know, when she broke her fu.cking promise toe back.”


    “I think it’s going to be very difficult to get back in her heart,” he mumbled. “I think there’s something we’re missing, Psycho. This ain’t just about Everly and Alex and whatever other petty bullsh.it. No matter who’s tellin‘ the truth… If Bly really just wanted to punish us, then why would she promise toe back at all? <b>Why </b>not tell us all off before she left if she was that angry? C.G. was right. We should be askin why she didn’te back, why she’d rather be on the streets alone than with us.”


    “What if I don’t want to know the answer?” I grumbled.


    “Too damn bad,” he said, pping my arm. “No matter what we see on the footageter, we’re finding out whatever it is that little spark is hiding from us.”


    “Whatever,” I replied, knowing Karma was going to do what he wanted anyway. “What about all the other bullsh.it we’re dealing with?” I asked. “Ya know, with those missing kids and that organization C.G. found


    attached to it all.”


    “I’m still figuring it out,” Karma said. “I’m waiting to hear back from someone, and C.G. gets more and more information every day. It’s just taking time. Whatever that organization is and whoever is funding it must have money, because sh.it’s hidden.”


    “And in the meantime, we get to y the white knights in Blythe’s little fairy–tale,” I grumbled.


    “Well, you know what the good thing about it now is, right?” He asked and knocked on Snapper’s door.


    “What?” I replied with a raised brow.


    “We’re all adults now,” he said, smirking. “So now we can do all sorts of naughty things to her.”


    My whole body heated at the thought.


    I me C.G. He just had to bring up what I did back then. The memory was so sweet. Hell, that night is etched into my brain. I made Bly cu.m, and so fu.cking easily. Still to this day, I’ve never made a girl cu.m that


    quickly. And the fact that I did it two more times in a row had me feeling like a true fu.cking Psycho in the


    moment.


    Blythe was so se.xy that night, in that over–sized T–shirt. She wasn’t even wearing panties and even big–a.ss wet spot on my sweats. It was so hot. I wanted to go further. Hell, I wanted to <b>fu.ck </b><b>the </b><b>sh.it </b><b>out </b><b>of </b>her until she was screaming my name for the whole entire club to hear.


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    that just makes her more feisty. I remember all the spots that make her weak. Now that we’re grown…


    “You think I could-” get her to choke on my co.ck, was what I wanted to say, but Snapper chose <b>then </b><b><i>to </i></b>open her door. I was grateful, to be honest. I couldn’t believe that mentioning taking Blythe as I damn well pleased almost fu.cking got me.


    “Prez… VP… wow, I feel lucky tonight,” Snapper giggled.


    “Not really into four–sums with that many other dudes, babe, I’m gonna be out if theye in.” Joker yelled


    from inside.


    Snapper leaned against her door–frame and fluttered hershes at us.


    “What’ll it be boys?” She asked us.


    A secondter, Joker appeared behind her, jeans on and shirt and cut in hand.


    “Don’t bother, we ain’t here to fu.ck,” I told him.


    “That’s fine,” he replied with a shrug and a sh.it–eating grin on his face. “Listening to the girl who just had my di.ck in her mouth ask two other guys <i>‘</i><i>who’s </i><i>it </i><i>gonna </i>be?‘, kinda killed it for me. A brother likes to feel desired


    sometimes, ya feel me?”


    I snorted and shook my head at him. Snapper frowned at him, not even really looking offended. But I really get what Joker’s saying.


    <i>“</i>Chayton<i>… </i>Oh <i>my </i>god <i>Chayton</i><i>…</i><i>” </i>


    “That’s <i>right </i>Shorty<i>, </i>keep saying <i>my </i>name. Never forget <i>who’s </i><i>making </i><i>you </i>feel <i>this good</i>.<i>” </i>


    <i>“</i><i>Ch</i><i>–</i>Chayton<i>…</i><i>” </i>


    “We just need to ask Snapper something since she seems to be the only one we can find,” Karma said, pulling


    me out of my thoughts.


    “Oh, what’s up baby?” Snapper chirped.


    “Where the hell is Blythe’s bag?” Karma asked, getting right to it.


    Snapper paled, but tried to hide it.


    “W–what do you mean? How would I know?” She replied.


    Karma took a menacing step towards her. Snapper took a step back, and right into Joker’s chest. She looked


    up at him and he gave her a sad smile.


    “Sorry, darlin‘, you in trouble now,” he said, teasing her in the worst way.


    There’s a reason we call him Joker. Bas.tard’s almost as sick in the head as me.


    “Snapper,” Karma said, his voice dark and cold. “Tell me what the fu.ck happened. Where the hell is Blythe’s sh.it? Why the fu.ck didn’t you take her anything I fu.cking told <i>you </i>to? Who the hell told her she had to clean


    the house to stay here?” Then he took another step towards her and bent down to get in her face “^nd you better not fucking lie to me.”


    Snapper gulped. She looked at Karma with wide eyes. Then she turned those eyes to me and then to Joker. She knew that she was fu.cked. Either she was going to tell us the easy way, or we were taking her to the basement. She knew it and she was terrified.


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    “where’s how tag


    In my closet, Snapper mumbled


    I pushed past them, going right to the closet. I found Bly’s duffle bag in the very back. However, what i found pissed me the fuck off


    “You left out that you guys destroyed her shit while you were busy bullying her I said, holding the due bag up for Karma to see. All over it was bright pink spray paint. The words bitch, skank, whore, hoe, cunt were sprayed all over it<i>. </i>They did it to her clothes too. The bag was open, and I could see enough of that bright pinkto know.


    Aam in trouble?” Snapper asked,


    Yeah babe, I think you are, Joker said as he wrapped his arms around her in a loving way.


    Fucking creep


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    Keep her locked in her room until I figure this shit out,” Karma told Joker.


    “Got it Prez, Joker replied,


    I followed Karma into the hall with Bly’s bag in my hand. I was fuming. I feel like fucking shit. Like fucking soum, Like Ireally fucked up.


    And now we get to go see what really happened in the kitchen earlier today.