Family. (DNF angst)

Chapter 12: Hand.

The guys name is Anthony. Idk why I put Aron the first time😭

♡George pov♡

Clay beat the absolute shit out of Anthony by the time the cops had gotten there. Anthony's face was bleeding a lot, and his nose was crooked. Cops put him in handcuffs and wanted to question me. I just cried and stayed curled up on my bed.

"Sir, please, we need you to answer the question."

I refused to look at them. The officer reached for me, and I flinched away. He grabbed my arm and pulled me out of bed.

"We are asking you to cooperate."

I sobbed, trying to pull away from him. Clay looked over and immidiantly got defensive again.

"Let go of him! What the fuck are you doing!?" He yelled.

Clay started coming over, but the other cop pulled out a gun. Karl jumped, and Sapnap hugged him tightly.

"Oh my god. Clay, just stop. Please just stop." Karl began to cry.

Clay backed off, but the other cop kept the gun raised. Karl was shaking and crying, clearly terrified. I was still trying to fight out of the officers grasp.

"Let go of me!" I sobbed.

"Okay, now you're resisting. You're being placed under arrest."

He tried to handcuff me, but I panicked more. He shoved me against the wall, my face hitting it hard. He handcuffed me and pulled me away from the wall.

"Why are you handcuffing him? He's the victim." Clay stated.

"Shut your goddamn mouth." The cop with the gun demanded.

"Clay just fucking stop. Please. Stop." Karl begged through his tears.

He was clinging onto Sapnap while Sap tried his best to comfort his lover.

I was forced out of my room and downstairs. He took me out of the house and over to a police car. The door opened, and he shoved me inside. I hit my head hard.

"This wouldn't have happened if you would've just answered the questions we asked."

The car started driving away from the house.

I'm so scared. I can't do this.

I began to cry harder.

I was touched again. Why did that happen to me? I don't understand. What did I do to deserve this?

"Why the hell are you crying? You're a grown man."

I couldn't wipe my eyes since my wrists were cuffed behind my back.

My wrists were held behind my back the first time Tony and I had sex when I didn't want it.

This thought made me feel even worse. We soon arrived at the police station, and he pulled me out of the car, keeping a tight grip on my arm.

"You're hurting me." I mumbled.

"Shut up."

He brought he down a hallway and into a room with 2 chairs. He made me sit in one.

"Stay here."

He left the room.

I'm so scared. I hate this. I feel trapped again. I feel like I'm back at that fucking house.

I took a gasp for air but I couldn't breathe.

Shit. Why? Karl isn't here. He can't help me.

The door opened, and I flinched at the noise, trying to take another breath for air.