Cutting Corners (boyXboy)

Chapter 3

I couldn't move at all, six guys, 18 hours of non stop sex. One after the other. I did there commands, after they were done they told me I could finally sleep. But I couldn't, I cried until the darkness took me away from my personal and over rated hell.

I kept waking up, the pain was unnamable. I couldn't comprehend the pain I felt. It was worst then most times. Opening my purple eyes, I looked around the room. Beer bottles, clothes, and water scattered the floor. Noticing my clothes in the corner of the room where I left them, I tried to pick my broken self up, groaning I fell back down into the bed.
Get up idiot! They'll come and tap that sorry ass of yours if you don't get up now!

The voices in my head screamed.
I know i'm trying...
Don't try just fucking do!

I forced my body upwards, I had to get up, no. I needed to get up. In the bridge position, I arched my legs, and arms up. Lifting my head up, blood dripped from my nose, falling onto the bed. Finally on my hands and knees, I moved my feet to the edge, and stood up, feeling dizzy. Grabbing my head I walked to where my clothes are. Bending down, voices where downstairs.
Hurry Joren, you don't have much time...

I nodded my head, grabbing my clothes I quickly put them on ignoring the aching pain that followed suit. Loud foot steps started up the stairs. Quickly thinking, I ran to the window. Opening it, I pushed out the screen, going on to the roof I heard the door swing open. "Where the fuck is he!?" My fathers voice boomed throughout the house. Mike's voice followed right after. "I don't know he was here 30 minutes ago!" "Fucking find him!" The voices faded and the door slamed shut.
Your so lucky that ur dads a dip shit and doesn't look at the window...

It said.
I know...

I had to get off and run. Knowing it took 45 minutes driving to get here, if I started now while there looking in the house I could get far and hide.

Going to the edge of the roof, I closed my eyes, and jumped.

I was running as fast as I could, I ingnored the pain that flared inside me, and outside. I didn't look back, I kept foward makes sure not to leave footprints in the mud. The sun was low telling me it was still morning, the fog covered it mostly from view, I was glad for that. Then I heard a gun shot.

"Ahh!" I screamed as it flew and hit the tree in front of me. "He's right there get him!" I heard my dad yell. Looking back him and mike  on fourwheelers.
Shit!!

I sped up, I needed to get away. My feet suddenly hit pavement, I heard screeching of a car. All I saw was headlights, then darkness.....

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