Ticks In Our Love

Damn This Hell.

"H-Hey there (Y-Y\N)!" some group of kids from school taunted you.

"Y-You g-gotta take your t-turn." you sat as you block the space in front of you in the lunch line. They just laughed and pushed you. You chewed at your cheek, for the 7th time today. ''T-This place i-is TERRIBLE! These p-people can fuck themselves.'' you mumble under your breath.

~~~~~~~~~~~~Time-skip~~~~~~~

You were finally home. Your brothers were playing with the Nintendo 64 you found on E-bay. "Hey! (Y\N)! how wa-" you held up a hand to keep your damn stepdad from talking. He drove a wedge between your parents and hired a hit man on your dad, so you thought. No one else in your family was cursed with your , 'disability'. Your dad's picture was buried in a casket.

"Don't. Your t-taking up my oxygen." you said flipping him off. You locked yourself in your room and started a breakdown. As normal, you blackout and when you come to, your calmed down and have bloody cuts up your arm.

"Sissy? Sissy, Did you do it again?" your youngest brother, Mica, asked through the door. "No M-Mica, S-Sissy's fine. J-Just go back downstairs, I'll be d-down for dinner l-later." you open the door and hug Mica, "Sissy loves you.... You know that r-right Mica, go get K-Kyle and come b-back up here. I have p-presents for you t-two." You let go of the squirming Mica and he runs down stairs. A few minutes later the two of them run up after each other and they shove each other up the stairs.

Once they were in your room, you three heard a bloodcurdling scream from the kitchen, "M-MOM!" you say grabbing the bloody knife, "You two, S-Stay here, I-if it g-gets quiet b-before im b-back, Out t-the window!" you command.

You run down the stairs and see something that horrifies you to extremes, your stepmother had just had her head bashed in with a meat tenderizer, the one holding the weapon was your own step-father. He turned towards you and you run back up the stairs. Your push your door shut, and try to push your brothers away from you. You slide your dresser into the doorway after locking it. The smashing finally stopped and you grabbed your phone. Urging your brothers into your closet.

You built a little panic room, in case you ever needed one. you closed it as your door busted open, "Where are your bastard brothers?! I saw them come up here!" he screamed swinging and hitting you across the face. You look to the window and his eyes widened, "YOU BITCH!!!" he screamed and hit you across the face, yet again. He climbed on top of you and continued to bash your head. and you loss consciousness.

[Mica's POV]

I saw a button in the room sissy had built, it read 'PANIC BUTTON' in red letters, I pushed the button and nothing happened. I clung to Kyle. Not really sure what sissy was doing, what had happened....