Innocent•muke

[9] phone call away

This contains abuse

Michael jutted his bottom lip out, missing the blonde already even if it has only been two days, he just missed his presence, the comforting words which made him feel funny and the random kisses. Michael was completely and utterly glad that Rian had sent him to the school, he loved it there now and it was all thanks to his daddy Luke.

The young boy froze once hearing something, most likely a glass bottle which contained alcohol, shatter and loud footsteps began stomping up the stairs. Michaels ears stuck up on point, his small legs scurrying towards the wardrobe in the corner of his small room. With shaky hands, he pressed them down against his ears, curling himself up into a ball and hoping his father wouldn't find him. And it was one of those times were he really wanted Luke, the blonde man always made sure he was safe. "Michael?" His fathers harsh, cold voice snarled causing a small whimper to slip past his lips and the mans lips to curve into a smirk.

He's really missed giving the boy his daily beating.

His large hands gripped the door handle, opening it at a teasingly slow pace his eyes landing on Michaels scared, shaken frame. He harshly yanked the boy out of the messy wardrobe which held hardly any clothes, Michaels small body stumbled backwards and his back hit off the corner of the bed. A small cry left his plump lips. The drunken man raised his balled fist, connecting it with Michaels tummy repeatedly, the kitten boy fell backwards, small cries of pain escaping his throat as his dad stood on his tail and continued to throw punches his way.

Blood began to spill from Michaels button nose and a crack was also heard. "St-stop hur-hurting Mikey" he pleaded with a pained sob, holding his hands up to protect himself but that didn't work when they were roughly forced away from his face and pinned to the wall behind him. "You're just a pathetic little shit" he snapped, reaching into his back pocket and grabbing his pocket knife. Michaels eyes widened in fear, it was something his father would always to do to him in attempt to make him human, but it never worked and never will work.

"Fucking freak" he whispered groggily in the lads ear, the knife sawing against his white kitten ear. Michael cried in complete agony, not even attempting to fight back anymore in fear of making everything worse.

When his father was done with him, he had blood dripping from his kitten ears, he had a broken a few ribs, his nose was crooked and bloody, his right eye was black and his tail looked as if somebody had been jumping on it.

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When Rian and Jack went to visit the boy two hours and forty minutes later, he still hasn't moved and the blood was just beginning to dry. Jack gasped at the sight of the poor kitten boy who was in such a beaten state. Rians eyes widened, instantly rushing to grab some fresh bandages and wrapping them securely around each ear. Michael whimpered, his eyes closing briefly.

"Look at me Mikey" Jack murmured, scared to speak any louder incase he frightened the boy who was shaken terribly. Michael slowly opened his eyes, his green blood shot eyes staring into Jacks who was gently dabbing a damp cloth under his nose and forehead to remove the blood. A small hissing noise flowed from Michaels mouth when a hand touched his bruised, broken ribs. "You can't stay here" Jack mumbled, reaching for his phone and dialing Luke's number. After only one ring the dominant picked up, scratching at the stubble which was growing.

"Hello?" He spoke in a tired voice, Jack inhaled deeply, biting down on his lip when Michael let out a cry of pain when Rian moved him to the bed. "Luke, um something-somethings happened to Michael" he spoke quietly, sucking on his bottom lip, watching as Rian raised Michaels shirt to reveal the large, dark bruises which were forming. "What-what's happened?" The blonde panicked, standing up from the couch and pulling his shoes on.

If his kitten was hurt then he was going to be by his side.

"I just, I'll explain it later but he can't stay here Luke, he has no where else to go" he whispered, Luke nodded although Jack couldn't see. "He can stay with me, tell me the address and I'll pick him up" he assured, already running out the door and starting up his car.

Jack murmured an 'okay' before hanging up and telling the man the address.

Chapter to match my mood-stressed, shitty and sad :)