TW: ABUSE, MENTIONS OF BRUISES + MORE.
DO NOT READ IF ANY OF THESE TRIGGER YOU!!!!
George POV
My brown eye filled with tears, while my other eye didn't. Argument after argument. Word after word. I was scared for my life.
I was colored with bruises all over my torso and legs. My cheeks were hot, from all my tears that have been pouring out of my eyes.
I was beat everyday, hour after hour. My lip quivered with scaredness and pain. My heart shattering in seconds.
Soon all the pain went away, the scaredness, the tiredness, the tears stopped. Everything was black, it was darkness. I could almost say I missed it.
But it was so dark, I was alone, starving, scared.
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The next day I went to school, acting as happy as always. Nobody knew it was fake, they all assumed I was perfect, and I was rich.
But that wasn't the case. I've spent years being put into different households. People I never knew. They would beat me until I bled or even worse
I was terrified to tell anyone, I thought they would hunt me down and hurt me even more. So I kept to myself, running In directions I didn't even know were possible.
If they knew my mom, then they adopted me, for the money, and the beating. I would run away, and then get put in another home. It was continuous.
Plus they hated me for my eye, they told me it was disgusting and weird. I was colorblind and half blind. All thanks to my great mom.
The reason why I'm half blind is because my mom was blind out of one eye, and wanted mine. One day she tied me up and threw me in the back of her white van, and knocked me out.
The next thing I know is that I'm in a hospital bed, but it was no hospital. I had a blue gown on and tools were on the side of me.
My mom was blind in one eye, she was jealous of me, because I wasn't. So she got my eye taken out, while I was awake. She wanted me to feel the pain.
She also got her's out. That was when I realized, she was jealous. She took my eye because she wanted to see the world with both eyes. She was a selfish bitch, who only cares for herself.
She switched eyes with me. She finally had what she wanted, an eye. But instead, I was met with a white colored eye that I couldn't see out of. And colorblindness I couldn't get rid of.
This is what people think perfect is, they think I'm perfect, that I'm rich and wealthy. But in reality, I'm nothing.
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My eyes tore open, my forehead full of sweat. I got beat almost every morning, after school, and before bed. They would kick, hit, punch, and do a lot more to me.My body was always filled with bruises I always covered up. But I guess I forgot a few. They had never hit me above my chest, but I was hit in the lip, eye, and I had bruise's of a hand scattering my arm.
I covered up the one on my arm, but I guess I forgot my face. I never looked in the mirror, so I guess I know why.
~3rd person POV~
George got changed in, black ripped skinny jeans, and blue long sleeve with a red rectangle in the middle, and he wore black and white Nikes.
He had such nice clothes, but for a poor household.
George practically ran out the door hoping not to get caught. But he did.
"HEY! GET BACK HERE BOY!"
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Rose petals// DNF highschool AU
FanfictionIncludes angst (just a tiny bit), abuse, language, verbal abuse, and toxic foster home. Dream is a new transfer student, he gets good grades and is smart. On the other hand, you have George, he is bold, smart, and is the most known in school mostly...