Abuse [Brendon Urie FF]

Chapter 4-Girls/girls/boys

Brendons POV

I ran home crying of course my mom as soon as i ran in the door pushed me into the wall. Making glass plates fall and break on my back. "Stop your crying." She said kicking me. "Your mother is right." My father said trowing a beer bottle at me.

Why cant my life be good.

I ran to my room and slammed the door.

Why doesn't Dallon like me? He thinks im a annoying little twit. I did want in his business. Im going to apologize tommrow. What if he doesnt ride the bus?

I stop thinking about what could happen. I walk out of my room to do my chores. Ryan walks in and smacks me across the face.

"WHY WOULD YOU HAVE SEX AND GET A GIRL PREGNANT AYE?!?" He yelled
"I DIDNT THAT WAS YOU." I screamed
"BRENDON!" My mother yelled
"MOM I SWEAR IT WAS RYAN I WALKED IN ON THEM THEY WERE IN THE KITCHEN!" I yelled
"YOUR BROTHER WOULD NEVER DO THAT BRENDON GO TO YOUR ROOM!" My father yelled

I ran to my room as they threw things at me, i look back to see Ryans face lite up with a smile. I crawled in bed,
Why dont my parents belive me? Ryan blames everything on me. I would never have sex with a girl at this age.

My parents walk in my room with a whip they start to hit me with it. They take off my clothes and pour steaming hot water on me, i scream in pain.

Dallons POV

I hear a scream.

"Dad?" I said
"Yeah son?" He replied
"Did you hear that?" I asked
"Yeah, pretty sure they are just playing a game." He said getting back to unpacking

Im concerned but i dont think about it much.

Brendons POV

My parents leave the room and i just lay there in pain.

I really hope Dallon and his father heard the scream.

Here comes Ryan he has a whip and a razor. He hits me with the whip and then cuts me with the razor. I tried to scream but he put a rag in my mouth.

"No one can hear you." He said with a smile, he's enjoying me in pain.

He finally stops and lay in pain, i put my hand over the cut and try to make it stop. I look for a long sleeve shirt to wear so no one will ask me what happened. Now all i had to worry about was that girl getting pregnant.

Maybe the baby will look like Ryan and he will get in trouble. What am i thinking about, Ryan never gets in trouble. We dont even look alike.

The pain goes away a little and i get up to do my chores,, really surprised that nothing happend when i did. I was great full for that. When i was done i went out to the river bank and washed my wounds, because i know my parents would be pissed if i used the sinks. Of course when Ryans bleeding its a whole other story.