Betrayal (Family RP.) {Remake}

After Jordan heard his last sentence he turned away, as did Jacob. When he heard the door close he turned back around, glancing at Andrew as Jacob crawled over to him.

Andrew glanced at Jacob and blinked. "Hey kid..." His voice was shaky and small. He closed his eyes and slowly slid on his boxers in stunted slow movements and then lifted up his shirt, revealing a slight scar on his stomach and a couple close by. He rubbed his waist slowly and sighed, looking at him again.

Jacob waved at him, tears starting to drip out of his eyes.

Andrew blinked and rubbed his stomach and took in a deep breathe. "Don't cry...I told you I wouldn't let any one hurt you...Everything is gonna be fine kid."

"That just means they're hurting you, worse." Jacob looked at him, as Jordan crawled towards them, not wanting to stand. "He has a name." He muttered to himself, getting a bit of his cockiness back.

Andrew shrugged at Jordan's comment and looked at Jacob. "It's not a big deal....Really."

Jacob shook his head, "Yeah it is. You've gone through more." He frowned.

Andrew sighed and shook his head. "You're safe...That's all that matters right now ki-..." He paused for a second and then nodded. "Jacob."

Jacob curled up next to him, "I'm not always gonna be though. They'll take you away." He looked at Jordan, then at Andrew.

Andrew closed his eyes and sighed, shaking his head. "By that time they won't want me...I'll be dead by the time your my age."

"But you'll only be," Jacob counted on his fingers, "25?" He asked more than stated, not sure if he was right.

Andrew thought for a moment. "You're like five...I'm 16....11 years from now I'll be 27...And they won't want me anymore...I'll have to be someone who forces to...mate." He said, choosing his words carefully. "To make more children...I won't do it...So they'll be a ceremony and everyone who ever cared about me will watch me die. Just to shook they are serious...I'll bleed to death....Something truly horrible."

Jacob shivered, scooting closer to him, "Don't die." He heard his tummy grumble, he wondered what Carter was doing right now.

Andrew blinked and sighed. "You'll have to watch." he said, rephrasing what he said a little bit more. "You'll have to finish me off too...The loved one always kills the victim...It's like ceremony almost."

Jacob shook his head, "I won't. I won't."

Andrew raised an eyebrow. "Unless you want to be buried alive...You will." He said, standing up and looking out at the door. The lady walked back in and smiled, walking up to the cage and nodding. "Andrew? Come with me..." Andrew blinked as she pulled him out and closed the cage, leading him into another room and then returning with two bowls and sliding it into the cage. "Rotten apple cores and banana peels. "Since you two didn't help at all...Andrew gets fed and you get this."

Jacob shivered at the thought of being buried alive, he looked down at the rotten apple cores and banana peels. His stomach growled again, but he scooted away from it.

Jordan looked down at the 'food'. He shook his head, fed up. "You... you can't do this!"

The lady rolled her eyes. "I can do this. You wouldn't listen." Another man brought Andrew back, clutching something in his hand and holding it to his chest. "Every time you listen you get food. Simple." The man sneered and looked at Jacob, his smirk something like a death smile. Andrew gulped and held the item closer to his chest. A few crumbs coming from the item.

Jacob crawled to the corner of the cage, two mean people in the room at the same time, it scared him. He curled himself into a ball.

"I've got a sister that's gonna kill your herself because of you wh*re!" Jordan glared at her, his eyes dangerous, just wishing that he could punch her square in the jaw.

The lady rolled her eyes as the man pushed in Andrew. Andrew crawled over to Jacob and faced away from the two people as they walked out. He unrolled his hand, handing him a granola bar. "Here..."

Jacob looked at the granola bar, automatically taking it, splitting it in 3 quarters, as best as 1 5 year old could. He handed a quarter back to Andrew, another quarter to Jordan, and he ate a quarter.

Andrew shoOk his head and handed it back to him. "You keep it."

Jacob looked at it, splitting it in half, as much as he could. Then gave the other half to Jordan, eating his half.

Andrew smiled and lay back, staring at the ceiling. "I'll sneak you guys some stuff." He gulped and sighed. "Get a sleep for tomorrow..."

Jordan nodded, leaning his head back against the bars on the cage, trying to fall asleep. Of course, he would only have nightmares, of Reanna.

Jacob leaned his head against the bars too.