Wish I Could Change

Finally... home?

Image is of Marks house.
*Marks POV*
Today was the day I was going to be released it had been two months since I had been put in this hellhole. I mean they gave horrible food and even worse my roommate was a psychotic girl... Who I had to admit was probably the most normal and nicest person I have meet yet. I climbed in to my moms car. "Fag did you enjoy your time here?" She asked almost as if she cared. "Yes mother" I answered. She pulled the car over I instantly got scared "Mark your father left me" she said as tears dripped down her face. I was shocked. I hugged the woman who hated me and amazingly she didn't push me away just sat there in my arms and sobbed. "Son I have to confess something I never hated you or the fact that you were gay your father did though and he threatened to leave me if I didn't hate you and I loved you father but when I hit you and stuff I was mentally hitting myself and your father hit me too so I brought out my anger on the only thing weaker than myself..... You." She said sobbing. "Why did dad leave you?" I ask while leaning away from my mom "he left because he thought I should have left you to die that night in the tub" she said before starting the car and leaving the pull off we were at when we arrived home I became frightened and started shaking "i-is uncle Johnny here?" I ask looking at the house for any movement. My mom turns a looks at me before horror filled her face, tears sprang to her eyes "h-he raped y-you didn't he?" She asks. I look away and nodded. She opened the door and retched out of it "No son he's not here and he is never coming back" with that she got up and walked into the house I followed and headed into my room to go to sleep.

*2 Months later*
Tomorrow was my first day back to school and I set out my clothes for tomorrow and climbed into bed and slowly slipped off to sleep