✖️❌Chapter 4❌✖️

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James POV:

I woke up with a small headache and a pain in my ribs. I got out of bed and let out a small squeak. I brushed it off and walked to my bathroom to take a shower. I avoid any contact with the mirror and turn on the shower. I winced when the warm water hit my abused body. The pain soon went away and I started to wash my body and hair.

When I got out I went to my wardrobe and grabbed a thin white t-shirt and sweatpants, knowing that nobody would bother me today. I walked downstairs and sat on the couch and watched movies.

My house is really nice because my dad has a great job, but it stresses him out. Good for him, bad for me. I watched multiple childrens movies and some romance. I started the movie Annabelle and cuddled into a blanket. I wish somebody would hold me while I watched the scary movies that I love.

Then the doorbell rang and I sighed getting up and forgetting about my exposed arms. I opened the door and saw a worried looking Mikey. I winced when he smiled at me.

"What do you want. Please just can't I be safe on the weekends?" I barely whispered. His face fell a bit and then he looked over my body and he bit his lip.

"Are you okay?" He asked me. I coldly laughed. Really? Did you really need to ask me that? I pretty sure that the answer is clear.

"Do I look okay?" I said. I don't know where that came from. He sighed and looked me in the eyes. "Can you please leave? I'm watching a movie."

"No I won't leave. I'll watch the movie with you." I flinched when he moved closer. He looked at me sadly.

"Please just leave." I sighed. He looked me deeply in the eyes, making me get lost in his blue eyes. He inched a bit closer and I backed away.

"Please let me stay. It could be like old times. We could cuddle and forget about everything or we could talk because you know that I won't leave." He said. I let him in and he sat on the couch by my blanket.

"Okay. I'll be back in a minute." I said quietly. I was so scared. What if he hurt me again. I don't think I could stand that. I went into my room and put on a black sweater. I walked back downstairs to see him playing with the edge of my blanket.

He looked over at me when the bottom step creaked. I curse my fatness and continue over and sit on a small chair.

I wince at the thought of how much pain I have received on this couch. Mikey notices and walked over to me. He kneeled in front of me and put his hand on my knee and I flinched.

"What's wrong?" He asked me. I shook my head. "Come sit with me?" He said. I slowly got up and he sat on one end of the couch and I sat on the other side. He moved closer to me and wrapped his arm around my waist, and some how getting my head on his lap.

"Are you comfy?" He asked me. I nodded my head and he wrapped his arm around me. He smelt amazing, but I was so scared. He reached out and grabbed the remote, and pressed play on the movie.

I cuddled into him and he played with my hair. I made small noises when something happened in the movie. I buried my face in his side and he laughed at me.

I moved away from him and he softly pulled me back to his lap. I made a small accepting noise and started slowly drifting to sleep on his lap. He continued to play with my hair until I was finally asleep.

Mikey's POV:

I woke up to my older brother jumping up and down on my bed. I groaned.

"Okay, okay, I'm up." I said sleepily. I looked at the time and saw it was already 11 o'clock.

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