The Forgotten.

Bad timing, am i right?

That day went by fast, I mean that's normal right? Niki walked though the side entrance/exit with Félix, talking non-stop about the goss (gossip) she had heard. Félix just nodded trying to seem amused, he wasn't though. "Hey, I'm free tonight you should come with me to 7-11 and get a slurpee with me-!" She said, to which Félix replied "uhm.. Sure-!" Niki smiled and walked off, probably asking for a carpool from one of her friends. Félix walked up the stairs and to his bike. Unlocking it and heading home,

TW! Smoking!!!

About half way there, he reached into his hoodie pocket, taking out a little box of cigarettes and a lighter he had painted, he took out one of the cigarettes from the box, then lighting it, he then quickly put them back in his pocket and biking at a normal speed now, in no time he got to his house, good timing as he just put his cig out.

TW over!!!

He then got off his bike, putting it at the side of his house again and walking into the house slipping past his father who was visibly awake and waiting for Félix, god only know what he'd do, he was probably drunk and angry. Félix ran up to his room and shut the door. You could hear his fathers yelling from miles away "Félix Leon Whitlock!" his father yelled, getting to his room, Félix knew what was coming if he didn't open the door quickly, he didn't care though, he grabbed a chair from a small table and put the chair against the door handle. Apparently he did it wrong because soon enough his father burst through the door causing poor Félix to jump back quickly.

TW!!!! ABUSE!!

"Did you already forget?! I told you to clean the house! You dumb fucking kid!" His father yelled loudly before slapping Félix right across his face, Sean (his father) never actually told him to do jackshit. He hadnt spoken to him all day actually. "Do it yourself, Sean!" Félix practically screamed back. His father stopped dead in his tracks "you. Little. PRICK!" He yelled knocking Félix to the ground, getting on top of him as he wrapped his hands around the poor kids neck, and just squeezed. Not enough to kill him, but enough to put him through lots of pain. Félix squirmed under his grasp, coughing, kicking, his ears randomly started to ring, you know that tv sound when a channel aint on and it gets staticky? Imagine that as a feeling, his eyes and neck felt just like what you may of imagined. Maybe worse. He coughed and spluttered, slightly turning red. He tried pulling Seans hands away, no avail.
'Shit.. Come on Félix...Just a bit of strength, that's all it takes!'

(IT WONT GET OUT OF ITALICIZED IM GONNA CRY)

That's all that went through Félix's head. Before he built up the rest of his strength to knee his father, smack in his stomach. His father yelped as he put a hand on his stomach "You spoilt brat!" He screamed before getting up. Félix caught his breath just in time to crawl away. To slow though. His father grabbed his leg and pulled him toward him. Félix screams of fear echoed through the house. Sean picked the boy up and tossed him into his empty closet "this'll teach you a lesson." he said coldly. Shutting the closet and locking it (closets def have locks now) Félix yelled and banged on the door. But he was too late, he was already gone, he knew this by the slam of the door. He was terrified, terrified of the dark. Massive case of nyctophobia. He screamed for him to be let out for a while, till his lungs hurt, till he passed out.

TW OVER!!!!

Niki had been waiting for a while, she was sure that Félix lived in the new house in front of her so she walked to their house and knocked, no answer, Sean was out cold from drinking, Félix was passed out, she knew someone was probably there, she walked around the house until she found the jackpot. An open window. Guess what else? A stable tree. She hesitated, but climbed the tree and followed the branch that led to the window, into the bathroom. She looked around and opened the door, making sure to be extra quiet. She searched the rooms until she found Félix's room, she heard heavy breathing "Félix?" she said quietly. She walked to the closet and unlocked it, bracing herself for what might come out. There he was. Félix. Bad timing, am I right?