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"You what?" Isaac screamed before continuing, "Where are you? Jesus Taylor what possessed you. God. Come home right now. We'll figure something out." "What's wrong?" Zac asked watching his brother hang up the phone, bend forward placing his hands to the side of his head, shaking it no. "I don't believe this. It can't be true." Isaac mumbled. "What's wrong bro?" Zac asked again getting the feeling something was definitely wrong. "I don't believe it. Why would he lie about something so sick?" Isaac mumbled, adding, "I've got to call Dad." With that Isaac picked up the phone again and dialed his father's cell phone. "Dad. Thank God you answered." Isaac sighed relieved to hear his father's voice. "What is it son?" Walker asked concerned over the tone of Isaac's voice wondering what could be wrong, adding, "Are your brothers okay?" "Yeah Dad we're fine. Dad it's Jessy." Isaac began to answer. "Dear God no." Walker gasped, quicking asking, "What's happened?" "I'm not sure Dad. It's just...Dad Tay called me a little bit ago. Dad Tay called me and he was scared, real scared. Dad he said he'd raped Jessy." Isaac finally got out. "He what? No. He wouldn't." Walker denied. "I know Dad that's what I thought. But why call and tell me that then unless it was true. He would't. Would he?" Isaac argued. "No. I don't know. No." Walker answered totally shocked. "Dad. Dad you still there?" Isaac asked the silence. "Yes Isaac." Walker answered. "Dad I told Tay to bring her here and we'd figure something out. He said Jessy passed out on him." Isaac explained. "Dear God look over her. Son I'm coming back." Walker explained hanging up then facing the task of explaining to the mothers. "Tell me you're lying. He wouldn't? He didn't?" Zac gasped collapsing against the wall, slowly sinking to the floor. "Zac." Isaac gasped not realizing he'd entered the room. "Tell me he didn't?" Zac pleaded. "Zac. Man I can't. I don't know for sure Zac. All I know is that Tay called and that's what he told me. He said he was scared Jessy had passed out. You know I go why would she pass out. Booze? Drugs? Nah not Jessy. Then Tay goes Isaac I...Man I... Ike I, I raped Jessy. I didn't mean too. I mean I thought.. I just didn't believe it when she said no. She didn't mean it. God she meant it. Ike I raped Jessy. Help me? What do I do?" Isaac explanied watching as his words destroyed his younger brother. "God no." Zac gasped as the sobs began. "I'm sorry Zac." Isaac said making his way to his brother, holding him until Zac pushed him away and raced down the hall to vomit. "Zac you okay?" Isaac asked following him, finding him at the sink washing his mouth out, tears still falling. "It can't be true." Zac moaned. "Zac I have to believe it. Why else would Taylor confess to it? He just wouldn't." Isaac replied. "Dear God help her." Zac gasped falling to his knees. Isaac was moved by the sight and fell to his knees in response, "Dear Father in Heaven. Please look over Jessy and help her in this time on need. Help her to heal and to forgive. Help us all to forgive. Amen." The two waited and waited for what seemed an eternity, "There's the limo." Zac announced as he stood at the front window. Isaac was the first out the door, "I'll get it." he called out to the driver and raced to the back passenger door. "God it's true." Isaac gasped opening the door looking down at a lifeless Jessy angered at the sight of her torn panties on the floor. "Why?" he yelled reaching for the panties, stuffing them in his pocket when he heard Zac approaching. "Did you bring the blanket?" Isaac asked. "Yeah here it is." Zac replied handing the blanket over the car door. Isaac quickly covered Jessy then lifted her from the car. "Get the door Zac." Isaac asked. "Is she dead?" Zac asked as Isaac lifted her lifeless body. "No Zac. She's breathing. Still passed out I guess." Isaac answered following him into the house. "Taylor get that car cleaned up." Isaac ordered. "Here in the guest room." Zac suggested opening the door. "Zac can you turn the bed down then get be a wet rag?" Isaac asked. When Zac left the room, Isaac quickly made his way to the bed wrapping the blanket under her before placing her on the bed. "Blood." Isaac gasped looking at his hand, realizing, "Wow a virgin at 18. Or was. Dammit Taylor what have you done." "Here you go. Here's the wet washcloth. I made it warm. I don't know why." Zac mumbled as Isaac quickly covered her with the comforter, reached for the cloth, then kneeled beside her. "I'm so sorry Jessy. I'm sorry this has happened." Isaac whispered gently wiping her face. "Why doesn't she wake up?" Zac asked moving to the side of the bed looking at Jessy, gently picking up her hand. "It'll be okay Jessy. Honest it will. I'll make it okay somehow." Zac pledged lifting her hand and gently kissing it. "Zac." Jessy moaned. "Jessy. Jessy can you hear me?" Isaac asked watching as Jessy's head rolled to one side and she slipped back into unconsciousness. "Jessy don't die." Zac screamed voicing his biggest fear collapsing on top of her, hugging her, as he cried. "She's not going to die Zac. She may wish she was when she has to deal with what happened to her but she isn't going to die." Isaac shared patting his brother on the back until his sobs stilled. "Zac can you be strong for her? I need you to watch over her while I go deal with Taylor." Isaac asked when Zac finally stopped crying. "Sure man. I'll do anything for her, even be strong." Zac answered rising, wiping his face on his sleeve before sitting at her side, taking the washcloth from his brother and gently wiping Jessy's face again. Zac watched as Isaac left the room, "Jessy I promise you'll get through this. I'll help you get through this." Zac promised bending down kissing her forehead.
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