Project Lovino (Spamano highschool AU)

Chapter 1 (Olivia)

A/N: Heyo! Olivia here with our first chapter. I wanna fucking write the whole thing myself, but Savannah likes this idea too, so I'M A FUCKING NICE PERSON, and letting her write it too. Ti amo, Savannah. In case you didn't read the A/N on our prucan fanfiction, it just says that savannah and I are dating and I love her to bits, I'm so happy with her. Ti amo. AND NOW, RAID THE KITCHEN, RUN OUT WITH A LOT OF FOOD HOPING YOUR DAD DOESN'T SEE YOU, HIDE THE FOOD, FORGET WHERE IT IS, GET COCKROACHES IN YOUR ROOM, SIT BACK, AND ENJOY!!!

Lovino's POV (Romano)

   My eyes flutter open to reveal a pit of darkness. I try to move, but I'm tied down, then I realize I'm naked, I sigh, I wonder who it was this time. My 'mom' or 'dad'?

   I should explain. My 'parents' beat me, ignore me, and rape me. I don't know why, I'm just glad they don't do this to Feliciano, my fratello. I hurts like hell. They slam me against walls, punch me, slap me, kick me, throw me into things, throw plates at me, and shit like that. They rape me. They tie me up, and do whatever they please to me. That's all the interaction I have with them. Beat. Rape. Ignore. Over time, I've gotten used to those bastards, but it still hurts, I'm just a little more numb to the feeling. 

   I listen to see if I hear anything going on in the house. I can tell there's only one person, and it's most likely my dad. I just hate that bastard. 

    The door to the basement opens, and my dad drunkenly stumbles in. He has a little bit of a beard, one lazy eye, and a tough face. He has a half empty beer bottle in his hand and nothing in the other. He downs the rest of the beer and throws the bottle at me, but luckily, he missed. He crouched down in front of me, "Ready for round two, boy?" He asked, well, I guess it wasn't my mom.

   I could smell the alcohol radiating from his terrible smelling breath, and his deep, drunken slurred voice sent waves of fear through me, and a shiver down my spine. I don't say anything, I just close my eyes and prepare myself. Everything is worse when he's drunk. 

"ANSWER ME, BOY!" He yelled his voice booming, like thunder. I manage to whimper a few words, "Please, stop..." He laughs, "I'll stop when you stop being such a mother fucking disappointment to me, and the rest of the family." He unties the bonds, "Stand up." he commands, I stand up. "Now get your worthless ass to school." He says, shoving me towards the door.

   Just great, now I have to go to school.

   But little did I know, that day at school changed my life forever. That's the day I met Antonio Fernández Carriedo.