Nyctophobia|Dreamnotfound

10- Beach day

George woke up to two hoodies being thrown on him

"oof" George muttered as he sat up

"George your gonna over heat take off your hoodie" Clay giggled, Clay and Nicks faces were both bright red from where they had been chasing each other

George hesitated at first before taking his hoodie off

before, when he took his hoodie off it was too dark for clay to see,

Clay noticed at how skinny george actually was, his ribs were just showing, Clay showed george a smile of support,

George got an actual look at clays chest, he was.. Stunning. He was tanned and just gorgeous,

"Earth to george?" Nick said

"Are you coming in the sea?" Nick asked jumping

George shook his head

"George did you put sun tan lotion on?" Clay asked

George once again shook his head, which clay sighed at throwing a bottle at him, George looked up at clay with a dissaproving look, but still put some on his small body,

"i cant reach my back" George shrugged throwing the bottle onto the sand

"George your going to burn, turn around" Clay chuckled putting lotion on his back,

George couldn't think he could've been more red, clays touch made him shiver,

God he was a mess

"Now you wanna come to the sea with us?" Clay practically begged

"I don't feel like drowning to you two idiots" George lay back down giving them both a cocky smile

"Very funny but we will get you later" Nick said dragging clay to the sea,

George took this time to himself, he lay down facing the sky, looking at the clouds

he had a lot to think about,

Number one being clay.

that's when everything rushed back,

The memories of his carer beating him in a dark room,

he sat up with his hands on his head

tw: Abuse

"S-Stop please i don't like the dark!" George pleaded,

His 7 year old self was in the corner of the bathroom, trying to stay away from them

"Get in the fucking room!"

"N-No! it's dark, i don't like it!" George screamed out, His voice was hurting,

"Your gonna do as i fucking say!" He dragged george into the room throwing him against a wall,

-

George was 8, He had once again refused to go into the dark room, he was holding his teddy bear in his hand as he was screaming and crying, Banging on the walls, he was locked in his room, with all lights turned off

"PLEASE" George yelled his face filled with tears, George barged into his door trying to open it,

He turned to his window, he used all his strength to open it, luckily it was on the bottom floor,

He jumped out and ran to the front yard, still clutching his teddy

"GEORGE!" The man yelled