Adopted by Dan And Phil (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter Eleven

I woke up to the sound of the door to David's flat opening quietly. His mom. David told me about his shitty mom last night. She "worked" during the night and beat him any chance she could. She did have a job though, she worked at McDonald's three days a week for seven hours a day. David had almost died three times thanks to his mom, and five times from suicide.

He has thought about talking to the police about his mom, but he's to afraid of his mom and orphanages. His dad left when he was five. That's all his mom blames him for. According to David, his mom is actually nice when she isn't drunk off her ass.

I was lucky to meet her when she wasn't drunk off her ass. She was a very nice lady. Her name is Anne Marie. I was enjoying talking to her until she pulled out cigarettes and a beer.

"C-can you put those away, please?" David was still asleep on the couch, and I had a bad past with drunks and smokers.

"No, bitch. This is my fucking house. Got a problem with me smoking and having a beer, get the fuck out." I did just that. I grabbed David by the wrist, jolting him awake obviously, and dragged him out the door. He was confused but suspected it to be his mom.

My flat was silent. Well, almost silent. I heard a noise coming from Dan's room. I couldn't determine what kind of noise, though. So, what did I do? I opened the door.

I wished I was David, I left him standing in the lounge. In Dan's room, I saw Dan on his knees with Phil thrusting his hips into Dan. I screamed with fear and ran out of the room. I heard Dan yelling after me, but I didn't care.

I ran to my room and cried. David came in a cradled me, knowing what I just saw. A few moments later, my dads walked in. "Baby, I'm sorry you saw that." Phil said, running over to me. He engulfed David and I in a hug.

I had no problem with gay people, but could you imagine walking in on your dad banging his best friend? Yeah, I didn't think so.

"Honey, you okay?" Dan asked. I simply nodded and looked at David to see if he was okay. David looked at my clock and his eyes bulged out of his head.

"Shit, my mom's gonna kill me!" He shouted. He gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, saying he loved me and ran out.

"What was that about?" Phil asked.
"I have a boyfriend," I replied. They both shrugged and congratulated me. They also gave me the rules for having a boyfriend and all the shit he would go through if he broke my heart. I simply nodded and went to shower.
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At about three in the afternoon, I got a text from David.
From: David
I'm so sorry babe <3 I love you and I'll miss you.

I immediately called 999 and ran down to his flat, ignoring my dads. I was crying as I banged on his door, demanding that he open up. With no answer for five minutes, I finally bust the door in. The sight I saw scared me. There was blood flowing down David's wrists and an empty bottle of pills next to him. He was still alive, clearly he had just popped the pills.

I ran over to him and stuck my fingers down his throat, causing him to throw up the pills. He had tried to fight me off during this, but I didn't let him. Even though he wanted to die, I wasn't going to let him. Once I was sure he had nothing inside him, I bandaged up his cuts on his wrist just in time for the paramedics to come.

They carried my weak boyfriend away on a stretcher as he begged for death. I broke down crying after he left. It scared me how close he had come to with death, and I was afraid it would happen again. So, I did what any good person would, I cleaned the flat until it was spotless and went to the police about his mother.

A/N: hey guys! Please stop sending in characters now. I've already picked two who will come in the next chapter! Stay tuned for that! Anyway, stay happy not crappy :) Stay gold, Ponyboy
~Bri