You can go mad in the mind of a lunatic (Ambrollins One-Shot)

You can go mad in the mind of a lunatic.

Hey! I've been working on this one-shot for quite a while now and I've finally finished it! There may be some triggering parts, but other than that I hope you enjoy and thanks for reading!

Seth and Roman trailed the halls for their missing friend. Dean wasn't one to disappear, but lately he had become very distant to his fellow friends. Dean had spent the past two lunch times in his maths class. He was in his final year of school and he was predicted a grade E in maths, which wasn't good. He wanted to get good grades so he could actually make something of himself. The only thing holding him back was his poor algebra and his mum's new boyfriend.

Seth eventually gave up on looking for Ambrose. Him and Roman headed to the cafeteria to grab something to eat. They decided to go round Dean's house after school to see if he was alright.

Dean was currently trying to expand brackets. His teacher had left him a text book and a few worksheets to complete by the end of lunch. Sometimes he wished that he could swap his life for someone else's. Seth was good at math, looked rather nice and was very caring towards other people. Dean wanted to be like Seth, but he knew that would never happen. Seth would go on to live his dream and be happy, whereas Ambrose would most likely get stuck in some crack house, wishing he was dead, all because he failed his maths exams. 

Once lunch was over Dean made his way to his final class of the day, English. Another subject he was bad at. He was predicted a grade D. The lesson was rather boring, but Dean knew he had to pay attention. They were analyzing a few extracts from 'A Midsummer Night's Dream.' Dean had been set three pieces of homework, English, Biology and PE theory. Usually he wouldn't do his homework but he was desperate to pass his exams.

Dean arrived home to an empty house. The living room stank of alcohol and smoke, but Dean chose to ignore it. He headed upstairs to his bedroom and started on his Biology homework. He managed to get half way through it when he heard the front door slam loudly. His mum's boyfriend was home. Dean decided to carry on with his homework in hopes that 'Derek' wouldn't notice he was there. That plan didn't go so well however, when Dean heard heavy footsteps walking up the stairs and towards his bedroom.

He held in his breath hoping Derek would leave, but sadly he didn't. Instead he opened Dean's bedroom door and walked into the room.

"Hello scumbag." Derek growled. "How was your day?" Dean kept silent and tried to focus on his homework.

"I said how was your day asshole!" Derek grabbed Dean's collar and pulled him up out of his chair.

"F-fine." Dean stuttered.

"Right, well can you get me some beers from down the shop. I'm all out."

"You've still got som-" Dean was interrupted by a large fist to the jaw.

"Don't you talk back to me. Get me some beer!" Derek shouted, leaving the room.

Dean didn't have any money, so he couldn't buy the beers. His hand touched his jaw to see how painful it was. Luckily it didn't hurt too much but he was bleeding from the mouth. Dean decided to leave the house to get away from Derek. He couldn't get him his beers but he could at least pretend to.

As soon as Dean made it out of the house he was met by Seth and Roman.

"Hey dude, where were you at lu- are you bleeding?" Seth rushed over to him and placed his hand on his friends jaw.

"Get off." Dean jerked away.

"What happened?" Seth asked.

"None of your business. Just leave me alone." Dean mumbled walking away. His friends didn't follow him. They were angry.