[CLOSED] a song about marilyn monroe.

[aubri 'bee' ella-paige reed]

"Being out and about got her raped, didn't it?" He asked, turning a bit in his chair. Aubri gritted her teeth, knowing he was going to tell Xander her secrets even if she didn't want him to know. She didn't want him thinking any less of her, looking down on her. He actually meant a lot to her. Like one of her brothers. He was there when she needed him.

"I'm not a drug addict.." She said, then took in a deep breath, looking over at Xander. "I'm addicted to sex." She looked down again, trying to wipe the blood from her legs. "My dad always told me I was a whore. He kicked me out more than once. My mom was disappointed. I stole a car once. Because I was like.. really high.. I don't ever want to get married because everyone is too good for me. So there. He doesn't have anything to tell you that you haven't heard from my own mouth.."

[alexander 'xan' manuel steele]

Xander gritted his teeth. "That's not what I meant. You can't like, put her on house watch?"
He listened as Aubri began to explain, drew his arm away as she did, gradually taking it all in. And suddenly he realized he had a hard task before him.

Hugging her tight again, he sighed. "We'll...talk about it later, okay?"

He glanced towards them. "You can't like, put her on house arrest?"

[aubri 'bee' ella-paige reed]

"I don't want to talk about it.." She mumbled. She leaned on him, tears falling down her cheeks. She was honestly ashamed of herself, ashamed to admit what she was.

"We can't put someone on house arrest who has no house." He said, obviously adamant about keeping her there. She reached up to her neck again, trailing her fingers over her collarbone as she wrapped her other arm across her chest, keeping her sheet up.

"I read in school a couple years ago about those pictures you're talking about. It was an article, I think. On the computers. It had the guy's name on it, the one who has the picture." She said, wrapping her arms around herself.

"What does this have to do with me?" She asked Xander, close to tears.

[alexander 'xan' manuel steele]

He jerked a finger towards his brother. "He has a house she stays at sometimes. Come on," He groaned. When she spoke, he bit his lip. "It's-.." He hesitated. "You don't have to worry, okay?" He told her softly, sitting down beside her carefully and draping an arm over her shoulders. "Can you try and remember that name...?"

"Fuck."
The word escaped Sean's lips and Xander glanced towards him, watching Trez turn onto his side uneasily.

[aubri 'bee' ella-paige reed]

"I don't care about names! Go help Trez!" She cried, burying her face in her knees. She hated seeing him go through that, knowing she couldn't do a thing to help him. She started to cry, afraid he was going to die and that no one would be able to help him.

"Bee, calm down." Marc said, wrapping his arms around her. She leaned on him, crying harder. She wrapped her arms tightly around him, and he sat down on the bed next to her, pulling her into his lap. He rubbed her back slowly, pulling the sheet up to cover here. "Shh.. It's okay, bumble bee.."

[alexander 'xan' manuel steele]

"Bee it's okay..." Xander murmured, watching Sean roll Trez gently onto his back again, tilting his head back some. He murmured something and Trez nodded, hands shaking a bit as he tried to curl up again.

Twice in only an hour tops. Zander lowered his gaze, sitting awkwardly now that Marcus had Aubri.

[aubri 'bee' ella-paige reed]

Aubri wiggled off Marc's lap. "You guys gotta go home.. Get Trez home before he gets worse.. You gotta go." She mumbled, watching him carefully.

"Aubri-" Marc started but she shook her head, wrapping her arms around herself.

"You have to go. He's not okay here. I'll be back soon, okay?" She patted Marc's knee, but he didn't budge.

"I'm not leaving." He said, and she started to push him. He finally got up off the bed. "Fine. Okay? Fine."

"Thank you.. Please go take care of Trez." Marc walked back over to him, bending down to rub his arm.

"Lay down." The guy told Aubri and she shook her head. "I said lay down." She sighed, laying back down on the bed.

[alexander 'xan' manuel steele]

Xander frowned, Sean still refusing to let Trez curl up.
He bent to hug Aubri gently, worked his jaw. "I don't wanna just leave you here, Bee...-fuck off!" He snapped at the guy. "She's here to answer your questions, not be a fucking rag doll.."

He looked back at her. "Bee, we can't move him until he's either okay, or has a seizure and it passes alright? Otherwise he'll get hurt sitting in the car or something.. just calm down, try and remember that name for them so you can leave.."

[aubri 'bee' ella-paige reed]

She held out her arm, and he strapped it down. "I don't remember the name.." She mumbled, taking in a deep breath. She closed her eyes, wincing as he stuck another needle into her. He undid the strap on her wrist, and she pulled her arm close again, curling up on the bed. She fixed her blanket so it covered her, but she couldn't remember for he life of her what his name was.

"They told him no pictures.. There was one photographer with instructions not to take pictures of them.." She could see the party, people talking. "Cecil Stoughton took it.. But he doesn't have it. Keya Morgan has the print. He's selling it, so there's no telling who has it now.." She rubbed her face, still not sure what it had to do with her.

[alexander 'xan' manuel steele]

He listened silently, glancing at the guy. "Progress, yeah?" He murmured, rubbing her back soothingly as she curled up.

He glanced up as Sean called his name, eyeing a confused and tired Trez. "Just a partial," Sean called, letting Trez finally curl up. "Partial wh-...oh.." Trez mumbled, could rarely remember anything with his partial seizures. He had so many different ones, as if someone had taken the full definition of epilepsy and shoved it into his body.