It is over.

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Tw: mentions of d34th, r4p3 and 4bus3.

Bruces pov still.

After Amy said that, I just wanted to k1ll him. I got a text from my mom saying she's leaving us with our dad. She's moving to another country and she'd be staying there. Shes leaving us with our dad.

Wow.

I lost Vance and Mom. Who will i lose now? I fucking hate this! Amy will be sleeping in my room, luckily I had this drawer bed thingy, she can sleep there.

I thought my life would be better. I fucking hate Vance, my dad I hate everything.

The next day..

Bruces pov:

I got ready to school with Amy. We had breakfast and shit, we just decided to walk to school.

At school, they're more other rumours. Wow, now my friends are believing it. I can't believe them. Now all I have is Amy... or maybe not. My mom is picking Amy up because she's bringing her, now I'm with my creepy dad. I fucking hate this.

As I arrived at the entrance someone shouted., "Look! It's the fucked up life Bruce!" Wow, new day new rumours... I heard whispers, and those are "Imagine having a r@p1st dad. Couldn't be me." "What a slut, imagine being fucked." "Sad life whore." I knew those were Vances friends rumours.

Mom and Amy are leaving, while I'm stuck with this shitty life. Why me? I ran to my classroom. As i opened the door the teacher turned to me. "Bruce, you're late. You were never this late before." The teacher turned to me. "O-oh, umm... I'm sorry." I responded. "It's fine, you may go to your seat. Try not to be late next time." She said.

After a few minutes, class ended. It's finally break. I grabbed my bag and went to the bathroom. Where I feel... comfortable. I decided to read there because I had nothing to do there. I heard someone about to barge in, so I hid in one of the stalls.

I peeked to see who it was. It was Vance... kissing another girl. What a fucking jerk, already moved on? Didn't ask me if it was true? Didn't even care about my fucking feelings yet he cares about others. The fuck?

They stopped kissing after a while. "Lets stay here, it seems better than the cafeteria." The girl said. "Alright." Vance replied to her. I didn't know if I should stay or just run out of the bathroom. I just decided to go out of the stall like a normal bitch after peeing.

I went out of the stall. "The fuck?" Vance said "What? Can one not piss?" I replied. "Ugh, whatever. Just leave." Vance seemed so pissed. "Fine, playboy." I said. He was just glancing at me.

As I left, I was thinking if I should leak Vances secret. Since he leaked mine, but... do I? It's a hard decision, not really but. Ugh! I'll just.. forget about it. The bell rang. I went to my class seeing everyone stare at me, as I went to my seat.. my seat-mate moved a few inches away from me. What rumour is it this time.

I can't believe people actually believe in those shit. It's fuckin' annoying.

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After a few hours

The bell rang.
Finally, home. Or not.

I felt someone grab my wrist at the school gate. They grabbed a rope, tied my hands, put a blindfold so I couldn't see anything and they sprayed something to make me fall asleep.

After a few minutes.
I woke up, to see I'm tied to an old room. "Ah, you're awake." That voice sounded familiar. It was Vance and his friends. I was confused why they brought me here. But I felt like they're gonna k1ll me. I don't know why but I just did.

"Leave." Vance said. It was dedicated to his friends. "Wh-" one of his friends was about to question. "Don't make me fucking repeat it." Vance was mad. "Ok, ok. Sorry." They left as they said that. I watched them leave, as Vance went to lock the door I checked around.

He was coming back. And I didn't even dare to look. "Look at me, Bruce." Vance said. I was still avoiding eye contact, if I do I'd just burst out crying. I don't know why, but it is who I am. A dramatic boy.

"FUCKING LOOK AT ME!" Vance screamed. I got scared, so I just did. I looked up to see Vance and he looks mad. I started tearing up. He grabbed my chin. "Are you crying?" I shaked my head. "Don't fucking lie to me." He seems so mad.

I still wouldn't tell him the truth, I shaked my head again. "Bruce." He's getting really mad, so I just.. "Ok! Fine, but don't fucking call me a fucking crybaby because you know I've always been like this. I've always been scared to be kidnapped even if it's one who I know!"

I spoke up. "You didn't need to remind me those shit. You're just here so I could have my chance on k!ll-ng you." "W-what? Are you being for real?" What? He's going to.. k!ll me...? I didn't show any emotion tho... "Yeah.." he held a knife against my throat.

I was so scared I didn't know what to do. All I knew is that. It is over, I am finally free.

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Spoilers!! Maybe

In part 11 who knows.. if I'm kind enough I MIGHT let Bruce live...

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