High schools Cues // Feral Boys

chapter 4

HARSH TW!: PHYSICAL AND MENTAL ABUSE, SELF HARM, FLAMES, BLOOD, HOMOPHOBIA, SLURS.

That went downhill fast ikik 

(If you dont wanna read any of those just skip past sapnaps part [its first] and I'll give a recap everything else is fine)

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Sapnap walked in and slid his phone in his hidden jacket pocket. He had made himself by cutting a hole inside his leather jacket. He tried to slip past the living room and didn't make it a step into the hallway before being yanked by his jacket and thrown onto the ground.

"Where were you last night?" A feminine voice came from in front of him. She was so calm it was almost intimidating. His arm hit the hardwood floor. He sighed, holding onto his arm. That was gonna leave a mark.

"Why do you even care? Told me to fuck off before I went to school." Sapnap snapped back trying to stand up. The women pushed him right back down this time more angrily.

"I SAID WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU BOY." She spoke loud and aggressively now. She had a leg set on his leg holding him down harshly leaving a bruise almost immediately on the lower part of his leg. He winced a little from the heels against his skin.

"A-AT DREAMS!" She took her leg off of him and helped him up. His legs shook a little trying to stand still. She made direct eye contact with him.

"That fag?" She questioned. Sapnap cringed at the slur. The last thing he wanted to do was get aggressive towards his mother no matter how mad or how much he wanted to just pound her face in because she was a woman and a man's always gotta have respect.

"No mom.. he's.. he's straight mom." Sapnap said the lighting covering his eyes. The women chuckled a little. He swallowed nervously knowing what would come next.

"Are you kidding? Dream? That bastard? Yeah and that pretty boy, George it was? Oh hes definently a faggot." She practically choked out the words between the laughs. Sapnap clenched his fist.

"Okay. Cool. Now let me upstairs." His mom's laugh and smile slowly faded. She walked over and smacked him. Her acrylics hitting his lip hard.

"Where's that phone of yours boy?" She asked. He looked away awkwardly and didn't reply for at least 30 seconds. He didnt wanna give another phone to her.

"WHERES THE FUCKING PHONE BOY." he looked down disappointed and slipped it out his hidden pocket handing it to her. She grabbed it fast and looked at it before dropping it.

"You're going to your dad's next weekend." His mother said. His eyes widened and he backed up a little worried. The last place he wanted to go to was his father. If his mother's was like this his fathers was worse.

"Please- mom no.." she lifted up her foot over his phone. If she stepped down that would be the 2nd phone this month. 

"No boy like you will ever be a man without a father. Just a bastard. Whether he's abusive or not." She stomped down onto the phone, cracking it. He gasped at it lightly and started to cry. Not a lot at all, just a few tears.

"Are you crying?" She asked. Her smile widened. Crying wasn't acceptable as a man in that household. Almost anything that showed any weakness he wasn't able to do and say. He wiped his tears fast and didn't respond. The tear droplets rolled off his leather jacket hitting the ground. It was silent for the longest time. Sapnap swallowed. His lip was bleeding because of his mom's acrylics when he got slapped. Parts of his leg was practically numb.