Chapter 2

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Isaac

*time skip to after school*
"Yo gimme your number so we can talk some time" Darach suggested. I smile and nod. He hands me his phone and I put in my number. We say goodbye and separate paths. I smile at the thought that I had made new friends. I was lost in thought until I bumped into some guy. "So your the kid mark didn't take out" A voice says. I open my eyes and see...Sean. (Grapplefans sos)

Another bully. "W-What do you want" I stutter. "I want to finish what mark started" He smirked. He grabbed me by my collar, lifting me off the ground. He raised his fist and swung. It hurt so bad. I fell to the ground in pain. He hit me a few more times, then kicked me finishing me off. He spit on me before leaving. It was silent except for my soft cries. I spit out blood.

I finally gathered enough strength and stood up. I limped the rest of the was home. I got inside. I look around. 'Good thing my mom isn't home' I thought to myself. I eventually made it upstairs. The pain was agonizing. I looked into a mirror. I had a black eye, a bloody nose, and scrapes and scratches everywhere. I sigh. 'I guess I'll be borrowing my mom's makeup' I thought. I look in the mirror again. 'Why me?' I say to myself. Then memories come flooding in.

FLASHBACK

People threw papers at me. I sat in the corner of the classroom whimpering. One paper ball sai 'kill yourself no one wants you. Your a worthless little fag' I let the tears that filled my eyes escape after reading that note. After school I went home and up into my room. I buried myface in my pillow. "Im a fag im worthless. I deserve to die" I mumbled to myself.

Flashback over

I began to walk back to my room when the door bell rang. I open the door and see Will.

"Hey I was wondering if you had the homewor- What happened?" He asked looking at me.

"Sean" I answer bluntly.

He gasps. "I'll talk to him tomorrow don't worry" He smiled. "Thanks" I smile back.

"I should get going bye" He said leaving. "Bye..." I reply going back into my house. I received a text.

Unknown number: 'You better watch your back faggot'

I sigh as I turn off my phone. Why me? I ask myself. I go up to my room and take a shower. I watch the dry blood on me go down the drain. I sigh at turn off the water. I get out of the shower and wrap a towel around my waist. I look in the mirror.

There's so many scars on my body. I pick up my blade. It's been a while. I glide the blade across my skin multiple times. Once I am satisfied I put it away and clean up the mess I have made.

I go into my room and change into some clean clothes. I sit on my bed and do some homework. I decided to take a nap.

Dream

"WILL FUCK" I moan out. He smirked and thrusted into me harder. "Scream my Name baby" He whispered into my ear. "Will-" "Daddy" he smirked. "Alright d-daddy" I stutter. He smirks and pulls out of me. He gets on his knees and takes me into his mouth. I throw my head back in pleasure. He hollows his cheeks swallowing me whole. "Fuck Will I'm close" I moaned out. I feel him smile. He begins to swallow me faster and harder. My moaning not stopping.

Dream over

I shoot up in bed. I look down at my bed sheets. Wet...AM I JUST SEXUALLY FRUSTRATED!? I mentally screamed at myself. I sigh. "I guess I won't be getting much sleep tonight..." I mutter to myself.

I FEEL SO DIRTY OMG.

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