DOMINICK © [ENGLISH EDITION]

Chapter thirty-four

«Dominick...»

«Fuck...»

"AH... Help me.." I start talking choppy, on top of the fact that I'm on the ground waiting for them to start hitting me.

"What do you say?... SAY IT STRONGER THAN I DON'T HEAR SON OF A BITCH!" he screams when he brings his foot to my abdomen strongly. I feel how all my air shoots out suddenly and an immense pain that is just beginning, makes everything stronger.

«Dominick...»

"Oh... P... For... Please...—I whisper between my teeth trying to regain air.

«Fuck, Dominick»

"Come colleagues, go for this faggot!" I manave to hear before feeling kicks on me again, now they are more and more painful.

I gasp in pain for the kicks they are doing on me. I can't see them clearly, everything is dark. One of them takes me by the neck and begins to squeeze hard, I'm running out of air, without sight, so that's when the worst begins: the blows are now on my face, they hit me again and again without stopping.

I give up.

"Stop Diego, that's enough!" I hear someone scream. I don't see anything. They let me go and I don't do anything to avoid falling to the ground like a dead man.

"And who are you?"

"You don't care! Leave that boy alone, you fucking homophobic! "PÚDRETE DIEGO!" he shouted again. Actually, he did understand what he was saying. But I couldn't see anything, my breathing left my body and I knew it was true that my time had come.

"Let's go, guys... Let's let these faggots alone." listening to their footsteps as they walked away was comforting.

"Hey brother, are you okay?" This time he addressed me; he helped me incorporate.

"Hel..."

"Did you say anything?" he asked me.

"He...lp me..." I managed to say.

"Oh, for God's sake! Someone help me! I heard him shout before closing his eyes and falling unconscious.

Adam

"What?" I managed to perform as words, which obviously were not.

"What?" Are you another homophobic? Is that it?" he asked me almost angrily.

"No. Not at all. Only that..." I looked down, "I didn't expect it... Do you live together?" I asked, trying to evade how I felt about what he had told me.

"Well, yes," he confirmed me right away.

"Where is it now?" I would like to talk to him..." I said swallowing the lump in my throat.

"He's at school now... But if you want, I'll leave you my address so you can come by my house whenever you want.—answer me kindly. Why is Dom gay? Okay? - I reinstall myself to reality and sit down with no idea if I had said anything else.

Dominick

Everything is cold. I can feel how a cold with a taste of death runs through my body.

«Dominick...»

What's going on with me...?

«Shut up, Dominick!»

I open my eyes suddenly and look around me. A boy is next to me: he is about 1.72 tall, his skin is burnt white and to tell the truth he is very handsome. He keeps his eyes closed, which tells me he's asleep.