Lost (SeaMexican)

One

[Max]
I shiver and pull the thin material of my jacket over my freezing body. I guess you're wondering where I am? Well I'm laying under a tree in a park. Why? My mom kicked me out...I told her that I was gay and had a boyfriend and she flipped, told me to grab some of my things and leave. I have been in this park for around 4 months, my health had deteriorated quickly and so had my weight. Sometimes when nice kids walked past me they would give me an apple or something they had while the mean kids and teenagers would swear, spit and kick stones at me.
I was snapped out of my thought with a small tap on my shoulder. Looking up I saw a small old lady smiling down at me and holding a stuffed cat. She held it out to me and said "It looks like you need a friend".
"Thank...You" I croak out, my throat scratchy and sore. She then reaches into her bag and takes out a small bottle of water and hand hands it to me. I smile and gladly take it, opening the cap and taking a sip. She hobbles away and I lay down, cuddling the stuffed animal to my chest and falling to sleep.

I'm in a dark room on a chair. A bright spotlight is shining down on me and another person a few steps in front of me. I stand up and try to walk forward but I bang into a wall that I can't see clearly. I try to see who the person on the other chair is but their face is covered by a dark hoodie. A man walks towards him and he stands up.
"Dad let me explain! Please! I love him!" The hooded figure yells. Wait...That voice.
"LUKE!!(Random name)" I yelled, banging on the glass-like walls. He didn't notice me and I saw his dad raise his fist. I starts screaming and hitting the wall but they don't pay attention to what I do. He starts to hit Luke and I can hear his pain with each strike. A woman walks in amd screams at the sight.
"ANDY STOP IT! LEAVE HIM ALONE!" She yells. Luke's father turns around and hits her.
"Please..." I whisper and sink to my knees. "Please stop..."
I wake up and look around to find myself back under the tree holding the stuffed cat close. I stand up, pick up my water an jacket and take off towards a place that was special to me. The bridge.
I sit on the edge and look down at the water that was crashing against the rocks. I drink the rest of my bottled water and hold on to the toy. Looking around, I saw no-one. I sigh and shuffle closer to the edge.
"I just can't do this anymore..." I whisper and I'm just about to jump when I hear someone yell:
"WAIT!"