TW: Mentions of someone being in the hospital, physical and(somewhat) emotional abuse, mentions of blood, mentions of a broken nose.
Remus took his house key and quickly unlocked his door, opening it after a second. He sighed softly as he stepped in. "Natalie, Elliot. I'm back." He hummed, but didn't yell.
Elliot stepped into the living room, leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed. "Where were you?"
He sipped his Starbucks. "The moon." He said after putting the cup down.
Elliot rolled his eyes. "You don't have to be such a smartass, Remus."
"It's my thing, Elliot."
"You are not to address me by my first name."
"Make me, you don't have a friend in the hospital because of an asshole now do you Elliot." He gave him a fake smile, turning away. "I'll be in my room." Re started walking away.
Elliot growled, going over to him and grabbing his arm. "You don't walk away from me, boy."
"Enough with all the grabby grabby." He murmured to him. I hope I'm ready to run. He thought quickly.
"Then don't fucking walk away," his grip tightened.
Remus mocked him slightly, before slamming his foot down on Elliot's, hoping to god he'd let go...or he may have just screwed himself.
Elliot hissed, loosening his grip. "You jackass!"
"I know I am, bitch!" He raced to his room. Shit, shit, shit, shit. He thought.
Elliot growled, running after him. "Get back here!"
"How 'bout no!" He made it to his room and slammed the door, leaning up against it.
He banged on the door. "Open this door or I swear to God-"
"Do it!" He shouted back. "He doesn't care about you." He hummed.
"REMUS KING, OPEN THE DOOR!"
"How about no bit-"
Remus yelped as someone from behind forced him to the ground by his hair. "That's no way to talk to your father, mistake." The person hummed.
"Hello Natalie." He groaned "Could you let go bitch..?"
Natalie smiled, sickeningly so. "Not after how you treated your father." She hummed.
Elliot managed to get the door open. He kicked Remus in the side. "You really should listen to your mother."
Remus groaned softly, looking over to his now spilled drink. "You guys owe me another drink." He mumbled.
Natalie rolled her eyes.
"We don't owe you anything," Elliot hummed.
From the hallway, someone cleared their throat. "Please just leave him alone," Roman sighed.
Natalie looked at Roman. "We were all just talking, sweetie." She gave him an actual smile before leaving. "You know how we love chatting with him." She then called Elliot. "C'mon love."
Elliot hummed, glaring at Remus before turning his attention to Roman and smiling slightly. With that, he left.
Roman watched them go back downstairs before going over to Remus and kneeling down. "Hey, you good?"
He hummed. "I didn't need your help...I can take shit, unlike you."
Roman sighed. "Whatever. I'll leave."
Remus groaned softly, gripping his side "Hey..text Patton and ask if he's okay..for me but don't tell him that. Because Elliot and Natalie don't check your phone and I don't want them knowing about what happened..."
"What's his number-"
Remus groaned and pulled out his phone. "Just check on mine.."
Roman nodded, taking his phone and pulling up Patton's contact. He quickly put it in his own phone. "So I'm just acting like it's you from my phone, or..?"
"Text him, say it's you, and just ask how he is. Don't even need to mention me." He mumbled, closing his eyes.
"Okay," he nodded, texting Patton.
[Unknown Number]: Hi, this is Roman. I saw what happened at lunch today. I was just wondering how you were doing?
Patton: Hi Roman. It's me Patton! Thank you for checking in on me. I'm currently waiting for blood to stop flowing so they can send me home, since apparently when you move a broken nose it bleeds. Who knew :)
Roman: I mean, makes sense. How bad does it hurt?
Patton: To put it lightly. Like hell.
Roman: Fair enough. When do you think you'll be back at school?
Patton: Hoping for tomorrow
Roman: That's good. I'm sorry that all of this happened.
Patton: Nothing you could do, it's fine.
Roman: Well I'm glad to hear you're doing as okay as you can be given the circumstances. I'll leave you alone now.
Patton: Talk soon though?
Roman: Yeah, talk soon.
Patton: :)
Roman sighed softly, turning off his phone. "He's doing alright and should be back in school tomorrow. However, his nose is most definitely broken."
Remus hummed, gripping his side secretively.
"You alright..?" He asked, glancing at his brother.
"Perfectly okay. I'm totally not lacking in the sleep department."
"Go to sleep," he rolled his eyes.
"Make me."
"What will it do to make you go the fuck to bed?"
"I ain't telling you my ways to sleep."
"Oh my god, just go to sleep."
"Never bitch."
Roman put his hands up in defense. "Okay, I'll leave you alone."
He hummed softly, closing his eyes again.
His brother stood up, making his way out the door, closing it behind him.
Remus winced softly, trying to repress any signs of pain.
On the other side of the door, Roman sighed before making his way down the stairs.
Re pulled out his phone and texted Janus and Virgil.
Re: guyssss.
Meet me somewhere!
Virgil: where exactly?
Janus: i can sneak out
but yeah, where
Re: i dont care, y'all decide-
Janus: uh-
we can meet at wendys and grab something to eat if you want
Virgil: fine with me.
Re: meet y'all there.
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Bond Unbroken
FanfictionIt's a story me and my friend did together. Read the Explanation TRIGGER WARNING: ABUSE, WEAPONS WITH HaRM INVOLVED. Also swearing. I don't want anyone to be hurt reading this or cause a person to go into shock. This is for fun only and I don't mean...