Chapter 12

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Pretty soon Clint pulled up to the tower. "Names please." The guard asked.

"Clinton Francis Barton."

"Kyle Lynn Stark."

"Peter Benjamin Parker."

The guard nodded before opening the gate allowing us to go through.

Clint parked the car and we all got out. I was the first one to grab my things and walk inside. Instead of dealing with anyone, I went straight to my room.

To my suprise, Loki was already home and was laying on my bed. "Why are you in my room?"

"I was waiting for you. Stark told me that Clint was bringing you home today. And I just wanted to make sure that you're okay."

I tried to keep my composure. "I'm fine Loki. Although I do appreciate you looking out for me. But right now, I need some alone time. Just me."

"If that's what you wish, I will let you be. If you need me, I'll be in the living room."

"Thank you." I hugged him before he went down to the living room. I had this really bad feeling deep down that Draco had done more than just raped me again.

⚠️TW⚠️

(This is a major warning. For those who are sensitive to suicide attemps, please please please skip this part. This is also a cutting warning. If this is something that triggers you, please skip to where it'll be safe for you to continue.)

I went into my closet and found the box that I found earlier that day. I opened it up to see all the old blades that I had. Dad took away a lot of sharp items from my room after my last suicide attempt after Draco first raped me. I grabbed the cleanest one and snuck into my bathroom. I undressed leaving myself in just my undergarments. I turned the water on and let it run over my body. I felt the blade slide across my thighs. By the time I felt my consciousness slipping away, my thighs were covered in cuts. But it was one of the only things that I knew of that would take my pain away, even if it was for a short amount of time.

Loki's POV

I sat on the couch waiting for Kyle to come down. He asked for time alone, and I was respecting that, but something was telling me that something was wrong, but I didn't know what.

"Loki, where's Kyle?" Tony asked.

"He's in his room. He asked to be alone and I'm just respecting his wishes."

"You left him alone?"

"Yeah." I was very much so confused.

"Right now Kyle is the one person on Earth that you do not leave alone."

"How come?" Before I could get an answer, I felt this equseating pain in my thighs. "Oh my Gods!"

Thor ran in. "Are you okay, brother?"

"So much pain!"

Tony rushed out of the living room and once I composed myself, I ran out too. I followed Tony to Kyle's room and he tried to open the door. "Locked. That's never a good thing."

I used a little bit of magic to unlock the door and Tony and I walked in. Neither one of us saw Kyle in the room, but the first thing that I saw was the closed bathroom door. I was not prepared for what I saw.

*To Be Continued*

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