Dying Inside And Hiding The Truth (boyxboy)

Chapter 4: Danny's POV

I went for a walk alone at about 11:00pm to think I decided to head over to a small coffee shop near my house I walked in and ordered a French vanilla I sat alone in a booth when I noticed a dark figure on a bench outside for some reason I was intrigued to know who it was so I finished my coffee quickly and walked out when I approached the bench I recognized the figure.. It was Blake I decided to surprise him but the closer I got the more I knew something was wrong and then I saw it the sharp shiny object in his hand which I knew oh too well... His blade I watched him cut 1 cut 2 cuts and in one minute of watching he had exactly 27 cuts they weren't deep but they were big and there were a lot of them I approached him and he noticed me right away when he turned around he hid is wrist and started to cry I didn't say anything I just sat next to him "Blake..." I started but was cut off right away "I'msosorryDannymomfoundoutandshekickedmeoutIdidn'tknowwhatelsetodo" he spoke too fast to understand and started to sob on my chest I stroked his back and told him it was going to be ok, I would find out what happened later. We sat like that for a good ten minutes and finally he stopped crying I kissed him softly and asked him if he could tell me what happened so he did "mom found out about us.. She kicked me out but I was raped by a prostitute first and my mom beat me..." He said with tears prickling in his eyes "why didn't you text me earlier?" I asked "I didn't want to worry you..." "So you slashed up your wrists instead, baby you know I don't like it when you hurt yourself and I could of at least tried to help" that's when I got an idea, I was raised by my two dads who loved Blake a lot but they worried about him like he was there son they care about me a lot too but my dads don't know what's going on at Blake's home all they know is that he's shown up with slashed wrists and a broken nose before and when they asked what happened he just changed the subject and that's when I realized that if my dads knew what was going on at his house they would definitely take him in.