the end (boyxboy) (on hold)

midnight memories

    David got into the drivers side and stared at me for a moment. I stared back just to make him as uncomfortable as I was but it didn't seem to be working.

He sighed then handed me back my jacket. And began driving.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"Hospital" he bluntly stated.

"No! I can't afford hospital bills and I'm not making a stranger pay for it" I said, stubbornly crossing my arms.

The older man just sighed while shaking his head then began driving.

"Where are we going?" I ask once more.

"Well since you don't want to go to the hospital, we're going to my house" the man, David, said matter-of-factly.

"No! Your a stranger! I don't know what you'll do to me!" I said as I unfolded my arms and moved my hands around.

The car came to sudden stop as I kept going forward and banged my head against the dashboard.

"Ouch what was tha-" I began but was cut off by David.

"Then where do you want to go?! Where should I take you?!" He suddenly hollered. I flinched and cowered to the very edge of the side of me seat, closest to the door as my heartbeat picked up.I never liked loud noises.

"J-just take me to ... The nearest... P-park" I mutter, looking down at my shaking hands.

I herd a sigh then the car started moving again.

       Once near the park I took my seat belt off and put my hand on the handle to pull it open but was by hands around my wrist. I looked down at the hand then at David.

"What?" I asked.

"Take this" he said, handing me the card from earlier.

I sighed before taking it and slipping it into my pocket.

"Thanks. My names phoenix by the way.." I mutter then Shut the door.

Davids POV:

    I drove off after seeing phoenix sit on a swing. "Reminds me of me.." I mutter to myself, referring to phoenix.

      Around ten o'clock I was invited to go out drinking with a couple of people who worked for me. Business has been well. Everything's going soothingly and calmly as far as I'm concerned. So

     Its now 12 and I'm sitting in a booth, ignoring all the flirtasious, drunk people out in the crowd. My phone began vibrating in my hand. I glanced down at it. Not a number I know.

It might be phoenix's number.

I answer the phone and hold it to one ear as my other hand covers the other ear.

"Hello?" I yell into the phone.

There was yelling on the other side and a lot of shuffling and bangs.

Then I hear a whimper and a small voice pleading "h-help"

It took me a moment to realise its phoenix's voice. He sounded much more scared and weak than when I met him.

     I stood up with my keys in hand and speed walk out the bar. "What's your address?" I ask as I slide into the drivers seat and turn on the ignition. He whispered his address before there was a loud pounding then the line went dead. I speed off to the given destination.

Phoenix's POV:

     I quickly hang up the phone I had in hand and threw it onto the one mattress, that I call a bad, on the the floor. The door flew open and my drunken dad came in. "You didn't answer my question!" He hollered as he stomped over to me and pit a rough finger on my chest. I could smell the alcohol on him and in his breath.

I wish he'd just get alcohol poisoning soon.

    "Your school called and said you skipped class! Why?!" He holloered again, inches away from my face.

I flinched then took a step back. I could feel my body shaking and aching even more than before because of the hits from when I got home late.

    "And then you come home late! Where the hell where you?!" He screamed again. I hate this. I hate it so much. Why can't it just end? Why did David have to keep me from freedom?

     "Answer me!" He demanded. I flinched then ran out my room door and stumbled down the stairs. "Get back here you worthless piece of-" I couldn't hear that demons voice anymore as the front door flew open. David was standing in the door way with the black tux on and a phone in hand.

      He glanced at me then up the stairs, where my 'dad' began stomping down. "Phoenix. Get over here now." David said sternly. I didn't hesitate, I ran over to him as my dad began yelling profanities at me. I his behind Davids back. "Let's go.." I beg. I didn't want him getting hurt because of my dad.

      He looked back at me then at my dad before turning around and grabbing my hand. The door of that hell hole slammed shut as I was half way to the black car. I stopped in my tracks, suddenly angry as I began thinking. "You ruined my life!" I yell at David and continued, "why?! Why did you have to pull me back onto this god forsaken place?! I would've been so much happier if-if you just didn't pull me away!" I holler.

      I feel a sting on my cheek, already knowing it was a slap from the many encounters I've had. I held my right cheek with my hand. I then herd him yell "You would've ruined your own life if you went down into that water!"