Faith [Vincent x Scott]

Chapter 9

/ just sayin', this chapter's gonna have a little reference at lemon, HAUEHUAHEUAHAHAHAHAAUEHAUAE you're going to diE WHILE READIN' THIS

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Chapter 9 - Vincent's POV

Jeremy and Mike left, so I and Scott were the only ones at Scott's house, again. I sat in the couch and laid my head at couch's back, looking at white ceiling.

Scott sat beside me, so I laid my look at Scott, who looked at me, too.

”Vincent...” he said, ”yes?” I asked almost straight away.

”Can I ask something?” he asked and I nodded.

”...that dream you were having... is it too early ask? Can I? What happened between you and your dad?” he asked. I didn't say anything for a while, just looked at him.

”I understand if you don't want to tell, I mean, last we met was at school and it has been years, but--” Scott started, but I cut him by saying, ”It's okay.”

”It's not like I don't trust you or something like that”, I said and rose sat properly, ”it would be rude if I wouldn't trust you, you trust me, or I think. You know, I could kill you like, right now, but you took me at your home”, I said and looked at him at same time.

”So, I can tell if you want, but it's not so exciting or special”, I continued. Scott nodded and I stayed quiet for a while, thinking about how I could tell it.

”First of all, my mom died when I was young. I don't know the reason of her death, but because of that my dad started drinking”, I started, thinking for a few seconds.

”He started using violence and attached it at me”, I said and started to take my shirt off, just to show Scott one thing my dad did.

”V-Vincent w-what are y-you doing?” Scott stuttered blushing, I glanced at him and sighed.

”Don't think I'll do something, I'll just show something”, I said calmly and took it off and turned my back at Scott.

”See?” I asked - there was a huge scar across my back, ”that came when he threw his liquor bottles at me”, I continued and glanced at Scott. He was just staring at my back with... somehow sad look, I don't know.

I turned around again and took my shirt and wore it back, so I wouldn't be shirtless.

”I don't know what went in him. He just used so much violence, maybe he fell down when my mom died or he thought her death was my fault”, I said and closed my eyes for a while, crossing my hands above my chest.

”At school I wasn't so popular around boys [but how about girls--]”, I said, ”they hated me, just to say. And those guys, who I teased when they were bullying you, they didn't like me, too, if you noticed. But I just had to do something”, I continued, wondering for a while.

”They bullied me, too, sometimes. So my dad wasn't the only one who did something”, I opened my eyes and glanced at Scott. He didn't say anything, just stayed quiet.

”One day, when I came at home-- if I can even say it was my home”, I said and turned my look at forward, ”He was drunk, as usual. But he was different. He just... stared, he didn't hit, kick, nothing like that”, I said and laid my look at the floor.

”And then he suddenly... took my hand and pinned me against the wall. And... started to take my pants off... a-and..” I started to stutter a little, ”I think you already know what.. then happened”, I continued and switched my look at floor at the wall beside me.

”That's it, I think”, I finished and just looked at the wall, after that I didn't say anything. I just stayed quiet, like Scott did.

I felt him move a little, so I turned around to look at Scott. Straight away after that I felt his hand around my waist and he pressed his face on my shoulder.

”Scott?” I asked, hearing some sniffling. Was he crying?”

”I-I-Vincent, I--” he stuttered against me, I just looked at him a bit confused.

”You don't need to cry, you know”, I said and slowly wrapped my hands around him, like I was hugging him back.

”B-but... it's just... I-I don't even k-know...” Scott sniffled against me, as I felt something wet on my shirt, maybe his tears. But it didn't bother me.

I laid my head against Scott's head and patted his back softly.

”Hush now, don't cry. It's okay”, I said and closed my eyes, we didn't move from there, we just stayed there, hugging each other.

/ EHAUHEUAHEUHAEHEHAAHAE YOU THOUGHT IT WOULD BE SCOTT X VINCENT HUH AHAHAHAHAHA --okay I know I'm an evil I'll just take my toast and then I'll go away

/ but awww Vincent comforting Scott :333 ehehehe hush little baby hehee hushhush heheheEHEHEHHEE #saladdrunkenness