The Simpsons one shot stories (fan made)

You matter to me

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝙻𝚘𝚞𝚒𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚗.
𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎

Somewhere in Italy 🌫️🎚️
Louie's POV
My own dad wanted to see me which I find very odd since he rarely talks to me after my mothers death. I had problems with him before, like he would call me names or smack my head if I screw up something or did a small mistake. Most of the time he would try to go farther with his violent acts like he tried to burn me with the stove or kick my ribs. My mother tried to help me from my dad but she would also get hurt. She was the best mom I had but when she passed things changed after that.

I sat there in the couch when my father walked inside. "Hello Louis." he said with a serious face. "Hey." I replied with a soft voice. What did he wanted to talk about, I stopped talking to him after I joined the Mafia. "I wanted to talk to you." he said all serious. "Yeah and what's that?"
I said not looking at him. "I wanted to talk about your life style and also about your mother." What the hell does he care about that? I thought he didn't care for me.

"Now I know you work for a man called Anthony and that your his left hand man, why did you even bother joining the criminal life when you could have gone to college or become doctor with a well paid job." I was just getting annoyed at this point. I didn't even bother going to college because of money and it was a waste of time for me. "Because I didn't think college was the right path for me." I said. "Yet you still bother joining a criminal gang and what does that make you happy? With the looting, bribery, murder, and crime honestly all I think it turned you into a worthless nobody that couldn't even bother with school you useless child!!!" Hearing him say that made me slap him in he face since he ticks me off. "I didn't give a fuck about school or getting a boring job I chose this life because I was always felt useless, weak, and feel like nothing just how you made me you stupid maggot!!" Father looked at me with with anger in his eyes. "I chose Anthony's gang because I wanted to feel like I belong somewhere and feel like I'm capable of doing something and also want to become care for. So yeah joining that gang was the best thing that happened to me the members look out for me and help me if something is wrong and they can fix it for me. Those members and my boss care about me and YOU WERE NEVER THERE FOR ME OR MOM." I stood there panting from all the yelling I did.

"So that's why you don't bother talking to me anymore about your mother's death or when you left home huh?!"

"There was nothing to talk about Kenny."

"You dare call me by my first name boy!"

"Because I don't even think of you as a father."

"WHAT!?"

"You heard me your nothing but a shit person with anger issues!"

Kenny then slapped me near a wall and put his hand on my neck. "Don't you EVER call me that." I tried to run but he put his body on my legs. "Let go already." I screamed. "No since criminals wanna be tough let's see you take it." My eye widen when he said that. I was afraid of what he will do to me.

𝓦𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓐𝓫𝓾𝓼𝓮
Kenny picked me up and and grabbed a sliver rod and started beating me I try running but he would always pin me down. The hitting made the bruises a dark purple color and I started to cry a little. After he stopped hitting me he grabbed a whip he kept in the closet and starte to whip me hard with my back, I tried to hold in my screams since it was very painful and I couldn't hold them in I screamed. Kenny used to do this whenever I made him angry so he whipped me as a kid. The whips would leave marks fresh red cuts. My back burned the most and I was crawling away till he put his foot on my back an I flinched. "You are worthless just like your mother and she isn't here to save now huh you little slut." He said to my ear. "Dam you" I said. Kenny then grabbed my hair with one hand and banged my head to the wall to knock me unconscious later I was getting dizzy and he forcefully threw me in the closet he used to put me as a kid and use a cigarette butt to burn my skin which was still bleeding. "I'm going out so I'll be back in a while."
𝓔𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓐𝓫𝓾𝓼𝓮

It felt like hours in the closet, I was so tired from all the beating so I slowly got up and opened the door, checking to see my so called father out there. Thankfully he wasn't here so I got up and try to get to my car still limping from the injuries. It was night time so no one would see me which is a good opportunity. After making it to my car I was crying to much from all the suffering he did to me, I was angry and just upset at the moment so I thought I would call Legs since he is in Italy with Johnny right now. I breathe and started driving down the road and decided to message him to meet up with him at the hotel he was staying at.

𝓛𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓵
After driving there, I went up to the third floor and knock at their hotel room. I was shaking as I heard the door opened. "Jesus Louie what happened?!" Johnny asked. "Please can I just come in." Legs walked towards me to comfort me, he saw I was in pain. "Listen Johnny I'll take care of it don't worry." I was taken to a bedroom which left me alone with Legs my body was swelling up with the bruises. Legs came in with a first aid kit and started to remove my clothes. It was a little bit awkward but I shook it off. The alcohol sting when it was applied to the fresh bruises, I was a little relaxed when legs put the bandages around me. "Can you please tell me what happened?" he asked. I took a deep breath and stare at him. "Well my so called father wanted to see me but then he was starting to talk about my personal life for calling me a failure. I talked back to him for being a terrible father and he started beating me to a pulp, he put me into a closer and said I'll be back later. I'm afraid what he'll do to me." I started to cry when Legs put his hands on my cheeks. "Hey listen you are the most important person to me and don't listen to you shitty ass father, who cares what he thinks. Your capable of doing other opportunities and because I love you for who you are do you hear me." Listening to him say that made me smile and feel better about myself. He has always loved me for who I am, I hugged him tightly. Then Legs put me to the bed and decided to cuddle with me which made me feel safe. He matters to me.
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