This is the tale of a boy named Zane who was locked away from the world by his abusive parents one day they take the abuse to far and he ends in the hospital, but if things can't get worse, he can't feel his legs he lost feeling mid thigh and cannot...
I wake up on Benji's lap with his arms solid around my waist. I looked up the best I could and saw that we were now in the living room and watching a movie. “Morning sunshine. How are you?” I hear mj ask and I just nod my head ready to fall asleep again but only to be shaken by Benji, “Nope sorry sweetheart but we have things to do such as take a shower and eat some food.” he says getting up and I panic a bit which causes my tics to come strong “No “YOU BITCH!” I can't take a shower. "Bap!” “I finished saying and by the end of my tics I had punched a wall and was hitting my chest repeatedly. I usually have just face tics but I got scared and nervous because I would have to eat and that they have to see my whole body.
My tics had calmed down by now. They were still present and always will be, but for now it's just face twitches every so often. Benji had set me down at the table while he got the bath ready and, as I'm eating, I saw Felix staring at him. I look at him as if to say, “What the hell do you want? '' he sighs and says “Look, I'm sorry that this happened. I truly am, but please eat. It's been days. Since you've last eaten.” He finishes and sits me up on his lap. “Fine, only if it's waffles. That's the only exception.” I say, digging my face into his chest. He picks me up and carries me downstairs and sets me down in the dining room. The plate in front of me contains my breakfast of waffles and eggs. I had eaten when I felt a vocal tic coming. I shouted before I even knew what was happening. “FUCKING FAT ASS BITCH!” I covered my mouth and wheeled to my room in shame. I mean, it wasn't my fault, it was never my fault. I can't control what comes out when that urge appears. As I got to my room, I opened the door and rolled to the window, and looked out for a few minutes. I got clothes out. And got dressed. I rolled to my bed and got under the covers and started thinking about why they weren't coming after me, but i didn't get far in my thoughts and fell into the darkness of my covers.,
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