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Sarah and Andrew
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Nov 03, 2014 01:36PM
Andrew scowled. "Don't talk to me like that young man!"
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He crossed his arms. "I can do whatever I want." he muttered.
He cleared his throat. "Pardon?"
"I said, I can to whatever I want." He said, staring him down, his hands balled into fists by his sides. His short temper was already aggravated from Alex, and Andrew had to make it worse.
Andrew bared his fangs. "You get to your room right now. And you're grounded till I say so! No getting out at all for a week!"
"No!" Dylan yelled back. "Who do you think you are? You can't tell me what to do, you're not my father!"
Andrews face blanked as he stepped back. He clenched his jaw and looked away, getting red in the face.
"Look, you don't have to worry about me, okay, Andrew?" He said, calling him by his first name for the first time. "I know you hate me, I know I'm nothing like you, and I know it's because I'm not your kid, but just… don't worry about me. I'm better off if you leave md alone anyway."
Andrew grabbed his arm, trying to stay calm. "Don't you say that! You are my son, no matter what DNA says."
He looked up at him, very vulnerable at that moment. "Then why do you hate me?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper.
He looked sadly at Dylan. "I don't hate you Dylan... I just-... I want what's best for you... I don't want you to have all this anger. I don't want you making dumb mistakes..."
"I can't help it, okay? I make mistakes, yeah, but it doesn't matter, because we all know how I'm gonna turn out- we all know I'm gonna be just like my dad… my real dad…," he held onto Andrew, trying to muffle his sobs.
Andrew hugged his son tightly. "Dylan... You may be that horrible persons biological son, but look at your mother! Look at me! We've done our absolute best to make you feel loved."
Annalise lay in bed, listening to music.
Annalise lay in bed, listening to music.
"I know. I just… I'm like him too. You have to admit it. I-I drink. A lot. And I smoke. I'll bet anything he did too." He said, confessions rushing out of him.
Alex was waiting for Anna to leave her room so he could get in through her window.
Alex was waiting for Anna to leave her room so he could get in through her window.
Andrew smirked softly. "Dylan... You wanna know something?" He said gently.
Anna went to go to the bathroom.
Anna went to go to the bathroom.
"What is it?" he answered.
Alex got in through her window and lay down on her bed.
Alex got in through her window and lay down on her bed.
Anna finished going to the restroom and came back.
Andrew leaned in and whispered. "You didn't get your drinking from that man. Your mother and I... Very much enjoyed life at 16 and 17..." He chuckled.
Andrew leaned in and whispered. "You didn't get your drinking from that man. Your mother and I... Very much enjoyed life at 16 and 17..." He chuckled.
His eyes widened. "Really? You used to drink and have sex and do all the things I'm doing?" He asked, kinda grossed out.
"Well well well… look who it is." Alec said softly when Anna walked in.
"Well well well… look who it is." Alec said softly when Anna walked in.
Anna went pale and backed away to the door.
Andrew blushed lightly. "Uh... No... No sex... I was a virgin when I married your mother. But we, we did love to drink. I would sneak into her room because she had all the good alcohol..."
Andrew blushed lightly. "Uh... No... No sex... I was a virgin when I married your mother. But we, we did love to drink. I would sneak into her room because she had all the good alcohol..."
"Wait. You would sneak into her room… and get drunk… With your girlfriend… and not sleep together?" Dylan said slowly. "You guys were some really weird teenagers."
"Didn't you miss me, Anna Darling?" He asked her.
"Didn't you miss me, Anna Darling?" He asked her.
Andrew blushed brightly. "Well yeah... We were very... In love tho."
Anna started to shake. "W-what are you doing here?"
Anna started to shake. "W-what are you doing here?"
Dylan laughed. "Am I embarrassing you, Dad?"
"Isn't ut obvious? I missed my girlfriend, so I came to visit." Alex said.
"Isn't ut obvious? I missed my girlfriend, so I came to visit." Alex said.
Anna nodded and bit her lip.
Andrew chuckled softly. "No, son, not exactly..."
Andrew chuckled softly. "No, son, not exactly..."
Alex grabbed her roughly and pulled her into the bed with him. "Dylan's not here to protect you now, is he?"
Dylan smirked. "Then why are you blushing?"
Dylan smirked. "Then why are you blushing?"
She whimpered. "Stop Alex..."
Andrew messed up his hair. "You're too young to know why."
Andrew messed up his hair. "You're too young to know why."
"Why? I want this." He said, kissing down her neck.
Dylan pouted. "I'm not too young! I'm 16!"
Dylan pouted. "I'm not too young! I'm 16!"
Andrew smirked. "You aren't gonna know until like you're married."
Anna moaned and whimpered lightly.
Anna moaned and whimpered lightly.
"Just tell me... Please? You can't just leave me hanging like that!" Dylan begged.
He tore off her button-down, reaching for her bra clasp.
He tore off her button-down, reaching for her bra clasp.
Gasping, she tried not to scream.
Andrew laughed. "You want to know what your mother and I did?"
Andrew laughed. "You want to know what your mother and I did?"
He kissed down her chest after he got her bra off.
Dylan nodded "I'll probably be strangly disturbed, but yeah, I wanna know!"
Dylan nodded "I'll probably be strangly disturbed, but yeah, I wanna know!"
He laughed softly. "Okay... Uh, me and your mom made due with what we had..." He laughed softly with a blush and looked at his hands.
She whimpered. "Alex... Slow down..."
She whimpered. "Alex... Slow down..."
"Oh god." Dylan blushed. "How did you think I was too young for that?"
Alex shook his head, wanting her right then. He hooked his fingers in the waist of her pants. "You're a virgin, right?"
Alex shook his head, wanting her right then. He hooked his fingers in the waist of her pants. "You're a virgin, right?"
Anna nodded shakily.
Andrew laughed. "You're my son! I think you're too young to be driving."
Andrew laughed. "You're my son! I think you're too young to be driving."
Alex smirked. "Good." he tugging her pants off.
Dylan pouted. "You're too overprotective, Dad."
Dylan pouted. "You're too overprotective, Dad."
She gasped. "Hey Dylan!" She shouted, not trying to sound nervous.
Dylan heard Annalise and knew something was wrong. "Uh, gotta go." He told Andrew, and ran upstairs.
Andrew raised an eyebrow. "Uh, nice talk!"
Anna suirmed around, trying to get away.
Anna suirmed around, trying to get away.
Dylan threw open Anna's door.
Alex ignored Dylan and kept at it.
Alex ignored Dylan and kept at it.
She started to cry softly. "Help?!" She whispered.
Dylan grabbed Alex's shoulder and threw him off of her. "Anna, go downstairs, Dad's in the kitchen. Stay by him."
Alex smirked. "Awww, Dylan, your her cute little protector? I can't wait until your not here for her."
Alex smirked. "Awww, Dylan, your her cute little protector? I can't wait until your not here for her."
Anna whimpered and hid behind Dylan. "D-dylan..."
"Downstairs. Now." He told her. "I got this."
"What are you gonna do, Dylan?" Alex taunted. "Beat me up?"
"What are you gonna do, Dylan?" Alex taunted. "Beat me up?"
She got dressed quickly and hid behind the door, wanting to listen.
"What did I say about messing with my sister?" Dylan snarled.
"Yeah yeah yeah, you said not to do it. But I've never been one to follow rules, have I?" Alex replied calmly.
"Yeah yeah yeah, you said not to do it. But I've never been one to follow rules, have I?" Alex replied calmly.
She bit her lip as she listened.
Dylan balled his hands into fists. "You're so infuriating!" He spat.
Alex nodded. "I try."
Alex nodded. "I try."
She shook her head, tears running down her face.
Dylan shook his head. "Just get out."
Alex yawned. "I really don't feel like it."
Alex yawned. "I really don't feel like it."
"Go now. Before I throw you out that damn window." Dylan said
Alex shrugged. "Fine. But I'm not promising I won't come back."
Alex shrugged. "Fine. But I'm not promising I won't come back."
