Fanfic: Breaking Chains, Mighty Med | FanFiction

Yo yo yo! So this is my first Fanfiction, don't ask me what the heck this is. Don't ask me where I got this idea. Btw, Kaz does have a brother in jail in the show, if you weren't paying attention. It also says he has another one, but who knows how old he us right! Oliver is three days older than Kaz (fact) and well... Oliver is more responsible. So enough with that, on with the story!

Kaz ran into Chris's room and shut the door, praying that it would hold. He turned around and saw Chris him the corner crying. Walking over, he started to take his hoodie off. Gently, he touched Chris shoulder.

Chris looked up, scared and praying it wasn't his father. Once he saw Kaz he jumped into his arms and sobbed. "He's coming Kaz! He's drunk and he's mad at me!"

Kaz rubbed his little brothers back and rocked him. He whispered. "Don't worry. I won't let him lay a hand on you."

Chris pulled back and looked at Kaz. "No please. Don't. You'll get hurt! Even worse than I will!"

Kaz held his shoulders firmly. "I'll be fine. Please just go hide and don't come back until he leaves. Please."

Chris was hesitant, but he nodded his head in agreement. Kaz then pushed Chris into the closet and shut it with a towel on the top of it. Chris huddled up in the corner as best as he could. He shut his eyes and his mouth as best as he could.

Soon though the sound of footsteps was approaching. Fast. He could practically hear the door whip through the air. Once the door slammed into the wall, all he'll broke loose. His father yelled. "Where is that little fucker!?"

Kaz stepped up to his father and looked dead into his eyes. "You will not lay a hand on him."

Their father raged at Kaz. "Excuse you, you son a a bitch!? Get the fuck out of my way before I put you in a coma!"

Kazs heart pounded in his chest at the threat but he held his own. "No! I told you you aren't touching him!"

Kaz didn't know what happened next. All he knew was that he was in the floor and the left side of his face hurt badly.

He looked up and saw his father as red as a tomato, standing over him. Before Kaz could get a word in, his father kicked him in the stomach.

He doubled over and started to gasp for breath. Soon though, more and more kicks came, and he was sure he would have really bad bruises.

Chris was trying his best not to go and help Kaz, but he kept quiet and tried to find the entrance to the base room. He cleaned off the floor full of clothes and found a handle. Soon he found the hinges and spit on them to make sure it didn't creak. Slowly, he lifted it up from the floor and looked down to see stairs leading to a dark crawl space.

He swung his legs over and was about to drop in when he heard a blood curdling scream from Kaz. Looking under the door he saw Kaz on the floor panting heavily. He made eye contact with Chris and whispered. "Just go..."

Chris wiped his eyes and went down the stairs, not looking back. Once he got down he closed the door and locked it. Looking around he realized that he would have to walk through the dark. Slowly he walked through the hallway looking for any light at all. Soon enough though, he got to another door. He turned the knob and opened it seeing that out side the door was the basement. He ran thru the basement and got to the back door. Pushing it open he stepped out into the cold

Kaz held his breath as another punch landed on his back. His father stood up, took his belt off and pulled his arm back. Kaz tried not to shout as the buckle hit him over and over again. The buckle hit his arms and he let out a yelp of pain.

His father kicked Kaz in the same spot and Kaz let out a yell of pain. Smiling he picked Kaz up and threw him into the wall, and Kazs head got thrown back and hit the wall. Kaz felt seriously dizzy and disoriented.

His dad picked up the belt again and started to whip Kaz with it. He soon had welts up and down his arms. His father strode towards Kaz and picked him up by his collar. He looked straight into Kazs pained unfocused eyes. "Don't you ever, EVER, TELL ME WHAT I WILL AND WONT DO!" He spat in Kazs face.

Kaz flinched at his loud voice and tried to push himself out if his hands. His father threw him again, and he fell onto the side table, the glass of the lamp shattering under his back. His dad came over and hit him in the face twice and kicked him again before leaving the room.

Kaz fell on the floor gasping and coughing, trying to get himself together. Two minuets later he finally pushed himself up and was prepared to go get Chris.

Chris heard the front door open and his father step out. Chris was freezing. It was so cold. Soon though he heard Kaz come out. Kaz called out weakly. "Chris!... Come on."

Chris walked around the house and turned the corner to see a terrible looking Kaz. Kaz sniffed and held his stomach while he pulled Chris into him. Chris looked up and took Kaz inside.

Chris knew that Kaz was trying to protect him, but it was getting Kaz severely hurt. He had welts all over his body and bruises already forming. Chris also saw a red mark on Kazs face from when his father backhanded him.

Kaz limped inside with Chris pulling him along. As soon as they got to their room Kaz fell on his hands and knees, tired and dizzy. Chris gasped and ran to the kitchen to get ice, water, and the first aid kit.

Kaz rolled onto his back and cried out at the pain it caused. Chris ran back up and dropped beside him looking over his body. Usually Kaz took care of himself and Chris, but it was obvious Kaz couldn't do that and Chris had to take care of him. He was starting to shake a little from him nervousness.

Chris opened the first aid kit and took out the alcahol and the gauze, and started to clean Kazs cuts from the belt. Soon enlighten Kaz had his cuts tended to. He also grabbed the ace wrap and started to wrap Kazs abdomen and his back. Chris didn't know what to do about his face or his head, so he gave him a ice pack and moved him to the bed.

Kaz sighed and relaxed when he got to his bed. Reaching over he winced and touched Chris head. "Thank you Chris. I know I couldn't have done I by myself."

Chris turned of the lamp and silently climbed into bed with Kaz and fell asleep.

Kaz didn't fall asleep immediately. He stayed awake and silently let tears flow down his cheeks. He knew he had to protect Chris but... It hurt so bad. To be beat each and every day by someone who was supposed to protect you and love you was hurting Kaz on the had no one to protect him... Not anymore. Ever since Jay got arrested and went to jail Kaz has been the main beating sniffed and pulled Chris in closer and fell asleep.

The next morning Kaz woke up and realized that he had an hour to get ready. He rubbed his face and shook Chris. "Chris... Get up."

Chris mumbled and rolled around. "Get up!" Chris shot up and looked around panicked. "Huh? What's going on?"

Kaz picked him up and put him on the floor. "It's time to go to school. Now help me up."

Chris raised an eyebrow. "You can't even get up by yourself. You shouldn't go to school."

Kaz shook his head. "No. I have to."

Chris pulled Kaz up and he wobbled a little before he stood and started to gather his things to get ready. Chris followed him like a puppy as he went and got them both dressed and ready.

As they were walking out the door they heard a voice from the kitchen. "Where the hell are you going?"

Kaz took a deep breath and pulled Chris closer. "We're going to school."

Their dad came in and looked at them, studying them, before he walked over and hit Kaz in the arm. Kaz winced and whimpered while their dad smiled. "Okay. Go ahead. You better not get me in trouble with the cops or else you'll be feeling it."

He pushed Kaz in the arm again before pushing them out the door. Kaz jumped out pulling Chris with him. They walked along the street four blocks and Kaz came to a stop in from of Chris's elementary school. He hugged Chris and let him run inside. After he was sure that Chris was safely inside he went on to his own school.

He walked inside and quietly sat down trying not to fall asleep. He waited for five minuets and Oliver walked in.

Oliver walked over. "Hey Kaz... You don't... Look too good."

Kaz nodded and held out his hand. "Right. Can you help me up?"

Oliver grabbed Kaz hand and pulled him up. "Kaz, you should go home. You look terrible and you can't even stand by yourself."

Kaz could just imagine going home now...

"No!" He yelled scaring Oliver. Kaz backtracked and stuttered. "I-... I meant... I can't go home. My d-... No ones home."

Oliver nodded and put his things in his locker. While he. Was there he started thinking. 'Why would Kaz lie to me? I know it was a lie, he stuttered. But why would he lie about going home to his father? I think he should go home anyway."

Kaz put his things away and just hoped that Oliver didn't pry too much. As he was taking out his binder Oliver interrupted. "Kaz, how have you been doing?"

Kaz dropped his books and blinked rubbing his forehead. Oliver looked at him concerned. "Are you alright? You look distressed."

Kaz couldn't stop thinking about the time his father asked how he was doing, only for Kaz to fuck up so he could beat him.

Oliver touched his shoulder. "Kaz why are you crying?"

Kaz snapped out of his horrible flash back and realized he in fact was crying.

He quickly wiped his eyes and shook his head. "I have to go to the bathroom... Don't follow me please." He said and ran off.

Oliver looked after him confused and picked his things up. He was there for a few seconds just holding their stuff and he went to class.

If there is any mistakes it's probably because of the way I put it one here. I will be updating very soon. Maybe next week so don't you worry! Please Review! Oh and if you have any ideas you can PM me! From your Cici!