Hated and Bought

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Simon's pov (chapter 1)
Age-13
Place-house

I whimpered in the corner holding back the tears. My father howled again and drank the rest of his beer. "You see this queer?! Your son is cowering like the girl he his!" I winced as he threw another can at me. When he was sober he never acted like this. He just...well he ignored me. My mother tried to help, she supported me.

My father despised me and he always has. I kissed...the neighbor...and he was a boy. I'm not gay! Well...I don't think so. The boy next door is 15 and well...let me explain it.

3 hours earlier

"Let's play a game." Lucas said. I nodded and smiled as we ran to his room. He closed the door and we went into his closet, grabbing two flashlights. "Truth or dare." He said to me. I thought about it and shined the light on my face. I smirked, "Dare." I said confidently. He smirked and leaned down to my ear, "I dare you to kiss me!" He said. I blushed and gasped, "like on the mouth?!" I asked him. He nodded and hesitated which made him frown. "Scaredy cat." He called out. I glared, "am not!" I told him. He nodded so I sighed and leaned up to kiss him. I had never felt anything like it. He sighed and deepened the kiss. That's when his mother opened the closet door. Immediately he pushed me away, "I said not to do that! Gross weirdo!" He cried out. His mother took me home and here I am.

"How dare you kiss another boy." My father kept ranting. I just sat there, anger boiled in me. He began preaching and that's when I stood up. "How dare you!!! You cannot preach to me about sin! You cheat on mom!" I screamed.

I quickly regretted the words but it was just too late. They came out and I couldn't take them back. My mother grew teary eyed and my father stood there, jaw clenched. "Go.to.your.room." He said calmly and pronouncing each word slowly. I nodded and quickly went into my room. No place could be worse then this. I decided when I heard my parents screaming.

Thankfully I had cried myself to sleep and darkness engulfed me.

6 hours later
10 ish

I wasn't sure how long I was asleep I just know that it was for a decent amount of time. I slowly opened my door in hopes that everything had cooled off. That's when I paled, there were 4 men in nice suits talking my parents. My father nodded and one of the men handed him a brief case.

My father and mother looked at it and gaped. Quickly they composed themselves and escorted the men to my room. I ran to my bed and laid down as if I was asleep. My door creaked open and foot steps grew louder until they were right behind me. Before I could defend myself they had something leathery an thick on my kneck.

I turned and with wide eyes I saw my father handing a leash to the men. The yanked on it hard and flung me out of bed. I gasped at the sudden movement and fell on my knees. Frantically I looked from my mother to my father. My mother was crying and did not look up. However, my father stared at me with his almost black irises and smirked. "Maybe they'll beat you into a man."

My shoulders dropped and I no longer resisted. Anywhere had to be better than here. My thoughts became dark until the man next to me pushed me out the door. I glared at him after falling onto my knees and stood up. "Get going human." He sneered spitting out human as if it left a bad taste in his mouth. My thoughts cleared and survival instincts kicked in. I couldn't let them take me, I wouldn't let them.

I saw the man loosen his grip as he chuckled and I took my chance. Running as fast as my legs would carry me. Without thinking I came to the meighbors' house. Lucas answered and he smirked. "Couldn't get enough of me twerp?" He asked with an eyebrow raised. A tear fell and I moved past him. He stumbled slightly as I pushed past him. "Close the do-" I stopped speaking as the men quickly ran into the house.

The man who held my leash before snarled and took my leash in his hand. Next thing I knew I was on the floor and my right cheek hurt. Immediately my hand over to it and held it. The pain was sharp and it made my sight blurry. "You little shit! Tried to get away!" He said, but chuckled. "The boy has spunk, I'll give him that."

I began to sit up as my vision cleared but quickly fell back down as it took a blow to my stomach. "Kevin, enough." A commanding, husky voice said. Suddenly the room was quiet and I looked up to see my surrounding. It was hard to breathe and I saw Lucas laying on the ground, passed out.

I saw a the most gorgeous man at the door emtrance. His hair as black as a ravens, it looked just as soft as feathers as well. He was huge, lost of muscles. His skin was pale and smooth. Except for the slight stubble on his chin. He was lean, and unlike the other black eyed freaks, his eyes were a calm camel color.

Looking into them made my heart flutter and my cheeks flush. It also made me hopeful that maybe I was saved. The man moved forward and crouched down to my level. He smirked and his eyes grew cold. Nothing was warm about his aura and his eyes were made of Ice. Still a tear fell, I whispered "Are you here to save me?" Thankful my voice wasn't shakey. The man frowned and then grinned, "I'm here to take you not save you." With that he hit my head and darkness engulfed me.

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