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"Speak of the Devil." Austin said getting up. I looked at him with a frown. What does that mean? I looked to where his gaze was and saw a couple of intimidating older boys walking towards Austin.
"H-hey... are they your friends?" I said confused. He bit his lip in an angry manner and forced me up by my elbow.
"No. Lets just go before they reach us, okay?" Austin said rushing me to the other hallway. I put his hands down and started walking myself until someone stopped us.
"Where are you going chums?" the tall one in the middle said with a wicked grin. It looked like Roland's smile. I stopped walking in fear and grabbed on to Austin's shirt.
"None of your business. Leave us alone." Austin said with so much confidence I felt like this was just a joke. The boy in the middle snickered and stepped closer.
"You testing me?" the boy said. His group started to surround us. What's going on?
"Back off, Santos." Austin said with out fear. I got closer to him and hid behind him. What's happening? Did Austin do something bad?
"Awwww is that your boyfriend hiding behind you?" Santos said pulling me by my collar. My feet were kicking the air while I tried to pry his beefy hands off. They reminded me of Roland. Panick rose inside of me. Oh God.
"Santos let him go!" Austin demanded. His voice turned kind and smooth to fierce and angry. Santos laughed and threw me. I slid across the floor until I hit the cold concrete wall. I slowly sat up with my hand over my newly made bump or bruise.
"You son of a bitch!" Austin said punching Santos square in the face. Santos stumbled back but hit Austin back with twice as force. He fell to the floor covering his eye. Austin pulled Santos by his feet and got on top of him, jabbing him in the face repeatedly. The two other boys pulled Austin off and started kicking him on the floor. Why are they doing this? What did Austin do to them? I can't see this. I can't.
"What do you think you're doing?!" I yelled as I got up. Huh? Was that me? The two boys that were punching Austin stopped and laughed. Santos stepped towards me and laughed.
"Who do you think you are to tell me, fag?" Santos said shoving me to the floor. My bottom hit the floor and I yelped. I tried to get up but Santos just pushed me back down.
"W-why are you doing this? I-I don't even know you!" I said with fear in my voice. Santos got closer and kicked my head to the side. I fell to the floor without struggle. Tears filled my eyes as pictures of Roland flashed through my mind.
"Awwwe you're crying now? Such a fucking useless fag!" Santos said kicking my side again. I curled up in a ball and covered my face with my arms until Santos stopped kicking. They were hard and sharp like Roland's. The visions kept re appearing. More clearer than the last. Suddenly the kicks stopped. I felt myself being thrown into a room. I landed on my back the same time the door slammed shut.
I looked up and I wasn't in school any more. There was no Austin or Santos. Just me in a cold concrete room with someone in the corner. Chills ran up my spine. I know where I am. I'm home.
This room. I can't forget it. This is where everything happens. I got up and ran to the door. I twisted the knob. Locked. I cussed under my breath and started to kick the door down. Out of no where a loud menacing laugh erupted from the dark corner of the room.
"W-who's there?" I said putting my back to the door. The laugh echoed through the room again. A man emerged from the shadows with a big grin.
"Did you miss me?" My father said stepping closer to me. My knees let go from under neath me. No.... no... he isn't supposed to be here. Cameron promised me. He isn't supposed to be here. What's happening. Is this a dream?
My father came closer put his hands around my neck. Each time I struggled his grip became stronger. I started to gasp for air. He suddenly let go and back handed me. I fell to the floor and tried to get the air back in my lungs.
Roland left and came back with a axe in hand. An unmistakable smile on his face. My breathing got unsteady and weak. There's blood on the edge of the blade. It looks fresh. Its dripping down. I know it's my blood that's going to be on there next.
______AUSTIN'S P.O.V__________
Santos grabbed Christopher and threw him in the janitors closet. What the fuck is wrong with that guy? Poor Chris. First day and already got a black eye and bruises. I'm going to make Santos eat his own ass once I'm up.
"That'll teach the fag to not disrespect me" Santos said kicking the door. I heard Christopher cry out in pain. Then in agony. I gritted my teeth and got up. I wiped the blood from my mouth and shoved Santos to the floor.
"You better watch your ass next time I come for you. No body messes with my friend. Or Cameron's brother." I added with a smile. Santos' eyes went wide and gulped.
"That fag isn't Cameron's brother. Don't lie to me you piece of shit." Santos said pushing me away. Before he could hit me I upper cut him and kicked his groin. He fell to the floor and I spat on his face.
"Fuck off you spineless bitch." I said kicking him in the face one last time before I ran to the closet. I kicked down the door and walked in. Christopher was in the far corner, hugging his knees, rocking back and forth while sobbing.
"Stop....please...he's going to....to....please...he's coming.....closer....it hurts.....it hurts....
please.....Stop....Stop....I can't take it.....it hurts.....I can't...... I cant feel my.....body...." Christopher said between low sobs. Tears filled my own eyes. Is he going to be ok? I carefully came closer and touched his shoulder. Immediately he backed away and clutched his head.
"Stop! DON'T TOUCH ME. PLEASE. I PROMISE I'LL BE GOOD." Chris yelled. My eyes widened in surprise. I closed the closet door and leaned against it. What do I do with him?
After 20 minutes of sitting with him, he passed out. I pulled his head on my lap and stroked his hair. I wonder if he'll be ok when he wakes up.
~~~~~an hour and a half later~~~~
~~~~ Christopher's p.o.v~~~~
I woke up with a hand covering my eyes. I raised my hand to push it away but my body hurted. I groaned and layed there. Where am I? Aren't I in "the room"? I looked up and saw a sleeping Austin over me. I let out a scream, making Austin wake up with a jolt.
"HUH, MOM SORRY I'LL WAKE UP" Austin said rubbing his eyes. I laughed and made myself sit up. Austin squinted at me and sighed.
"Oh...... Well hello Christopher. How'd you get in my room?" Austin said with a wink. I laughed again and shrugged, which made my shoulders hurt.
"A-Austin....." I said with an uneven voice. Austin's playful face fell.
"Y-yes?"
"What just happened?"
______I think I'm going to stop here, bros. Sorry if it's shit Dx anyhow
how's is school for ya, love? Hope you have an amazing week :3 Love ya
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Locked Inside an Unfortunate World (BxB)
FantasíaEver since Christopher arrived at his new 'home' he hasn't felt welcome. They isolate him and he's only allowed to see his 'family'. He's just a mistreated innocent unlucky person. Everyone starts blaming his parent's death on him. But everything g...
