new Cipher Oneshots

Tw: mention of r@pe , violence

PoV Chill
It was almost my turn to go on stage and I was waiting for my clue.

The strip club I was working at was crowded today, but that was okay. I didn't mind.

I soon went on stage and started my show. My performance at the pole was magnificent, as always. Suddenly I spotted some faces I did not expect. I managed to keep it together though and finished perfectly.

When I went to the changing room, I was pissed. "There's underage people in the audience. ", I told my colleagues when they asked.

"How do you know?", one of them asked.

I sighed. "They're my little brothers' friends."

"Is your brother here too?", someone chuckled.

"He should be in bed right now. He's got a bad cold.", I replied.

After I finished my shift, I left the club and went to Tads house. Those guys were in serious trouble.

I rang the doorbell when I saw that the lights were on. Soon the purple haired guy opened the door. I crossed my arms.

"Oh! Hey...", he sighed.

"Care to explain what you were doing in a stripclub?", I asked.

"Funny. We could ask you the same thing.", Kyle chirped in. I pushed Tad aside and went inside.

"Is your Dad here?", I asked.

"He's on a business trip. Please don't tell him!", Tad begged.

"Alright, I won't. As long as you don't tell my brothers about this.", I sighed.

We shook hands on it.

Then I went home and into bed.

A few days later I was sitting in the kitchen, when Tad and Bill came in.

They started baking pizza. Suddenly, Bill left. Toilet or something. I was left alone with a 17 year old who had seen me pretty naked.

"Chill?", he suddenly spoke up. I hummed.

"Why do you work there?", he asked.

"We kind of need the money. Our usual jobs don't pay very well and Will needs his therapy. But that's expensive, sooo", I sighed.

"Oh."

"Yeah. Oh.", I paused, then: "you shouldn't have been there. That was so not okay. You're 17."

"I know. Kyle wanted to go so badly, Pyronica was in on it and Xavi got us fake id's. Peer pressure, I guess...", he sighed.

I hummed again.
Silence.
Then:

"I'm sorry.", he said.

"For what?", Bill asked, suddenly entering the kitchen.

"I stepped on his foot.", Tad lied. I stood up and left.

~~~
Another evening, another show. Everything seemed alright, until I left the club.

Suddenly I was surrounded by five guys.

I tried to get back inside immediately, but the door wouldn't open.

"Hey there, handsome.", one of the guys grinned.

"Hey, sorry, I'm in a hurry. Could you move out of my way?", I immediately played it cool.

"Naw, don't talk to us like that. We just want to play a game!", the guy replied.

"I'm not in the mood to play with you. Now, if you'll excuse me, I-", I started. Suddenly one of the men kicked me in the stomach with his knee. I fell to my knees. They grabbed me by my arms and hair and pulled me towards a black van.