Whell Ello There My Lovelies cx So Here Is The Next Chapter of WEFF Ssounds... Weird.. WEFF.... Lol* So Yeah cx
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Isaac's POV:
I woke up a few hours after my client brutally handled me and looked at my clock.
2:27 am.
I sighed and snuggled deeper in my Batman blanket then looked around my band logos, posters, Batman and lyric covered walls slowly. I sat up and stood up to go to my bathroom which was connected to my room, and stared blankly at my reflection.
My bruised, scarred, bloody reflection. This ugly... Thing... Standing infront of me... I bit my lip and opened the sink cabinet. Crouching down, I swiftly scanned for it.
I found it and pulled it out from under the sink, closed and locked the bathroom door, then sat on the floor and stared at it.
The box.
I bit onto my snakebites and brought a shaky hand onto it.
Zac's POV:
I woke up slowly, hearing his heart pound fiercely. I forced my way to see what the fuck he's freaking out about and saw my box.
"What are you doing?" I asked making him flinch at the sound of me controlling his voice.
"Nothing," he replied softly. "Just looking..."
I sighed and forced my way out of his body to face him and stared at him (he can do dat since it's pretty much just Isaac's imagination and stuffs...).
"Why are you just looking at that..." I raised my eyebrow and placed my hand on it then slowly pulled it to me. His eyes narrowed and looked away.
"I don't know.." he whispered. I sighed and pulled the key off of my necklace and unlocked it. Isaac looked up at the sound of the soft click and eagerly licked his lips.
"Isaac... No." I sighed then quickly locked it up. "Now get some sleep, your first day of highschool is in a couple of hours."
He nodded slightly and stumbled to get back to bed.
Isaac's POV:
"WAKE UPPPP WAAAAKE UUUUUUP!!"
"Mmmphf... No...." I rolled back into the corner of my bed and wall. My quilt flew off and someone slapped me.
"Isaac god damnit wake the fuck up!" it huffed. "Do you want good ole daddy dear to come up here? Because I can go and ge-"
I shot up and ran to the bathroom to take a shower. No way is Daddy coming in here...
After I showered and brushed my teeth, I went back to my room and went inside my giant walk in closet. I walked towards the back, stopping halfway to where my 'work clothes' begin and looked through my band tees. I pulled it on and went to the other side and looked through my skinny jeans. I found my pure snow white, skin tight, skinny jeans and pulled them up, then pulled them down to the end of my baggy band tee, pulled on some bracelets and added a little bit of eyeliner, or guyliner, whatever. I styled my hair, replaced my snakebites with some white ones and smiled in approval.
After grabbing my backpack and sliding down the stairs handle rail thing-I'm so good with words at times-I sat at the table to wait for the shitty bus as I struggled with putting on my checkered Vans.
Excited Is? A little I guess.. Good, just don't talk and you'll be fine. Okay.. Oh and Isaac? Yes? If anyone tries to fuck with you, let me out. ..... Okay..
After my converation with Zac my bus came. I walked out the house and quietly closed and locked the door, then walked to the bus. I walked up the steps, awkwardly looked at the multiple types of groups, scanning an empty seat.
I found one and slid in and placed my feet up so I was sitting sideways and placed my earbuds in and stared at my hands.
A few minutes later we arrived and filed out quickly. I looked up and gasped. It was huge... So big... I slowly entered and tried to find my way to the front office.
Minutes later a bell rang and everyone scattered rushing around. I got rammed into multiple times and fell onto my ass. I sucked a sharp breath and winced from the pain from last night.
"You okay?" a voice said making me jump. I looked up and the first thing I saw were big bright green eyes. I blinked and examined his face. He was pale, with black hair, lip ring to go with his full pink and a nose piercing.
"Um," I managed to get out and blushed at the sound of my shaky voice. He gave me a lopsided smile and pulled me to my feet.
"Are you new? I've never seen you around before," he asked.
"Um y-yeah.. I-I just started today," I stuttered quietly. He nodded and smiled.
"I'm Emmett, Emmett Walker," he declared while sticking his hand out.
"I'm Isaac.." I practically whispered. He tilted his head as if waiting me to finish. "I-Isaac Peterson."
"Well it's very nice to meet you Isaac," he laughed sweetly. "Hey are you looking for the office? I can take you there if you want."
"I uh.." I mumbled. Well? Are you gonna take the offer? You told me not to talk to people! Only if they aren't trying to help! Fine..
"Yeah, I'd like that," I said softly with a nervous smile. Emmett looked at me and gave me another lopsided smile then walked down the hall.
I followed after him and examined his figure. He was thin but not as sickly thin like me, he had a cute ass, looks nice and firm. I blushed at the thought of this. I just met the guy, I can't already be thinking of fucking him...
We arrived at the front desk and he called one of the ladies up.
"Mrs.Lairviv!" he yelled in a singsong voice.
"What do you want, Walker?" a lady sighed as she came from behind the corner.
"Well that isn't nice to say to your little brother now is it Rose," he pouted. Rose rolled her eyes.
"Whatever, what do you want?" she sighed. Emmett pointed to me, making me blush.
"He's new and he needs his stuff," he explained. Rose looked me up and down then smiled weirdly at me.
"He's pretty cute," she declared, making me blush a little deeper.
"Yeah he is," Emmett agreed. I blushed more and took an interest in my shoes. Rose laughed and Emmett wrapped his arm around my waist.
Rose gave me my schedule and Emmett and I said goodbye to her. Emmett grabbed my schedule and looked at it.
"Well this is awesome!" he claimed. I tilted my head like a confused puppy making him smile softly.
"We have every class together, well.. Except for art..." he handed me my schedule and we climbed up the stairs.
The classes went by pretty quickly, and Emmett sat next to me in everyone except for art. When the last bell rang I quickly got up and rushed out to the bus and pretty much ran to my front door.
"There you are," Daddy said when I entered the house. "Where were you?"
"A-at school, Daddy," I said softly. He thought for a moment and nodded.
"You left your client waiting for twenty minutes which means he gets to fuck you until your next client comes." he said as my regular client got up from the couch.
"Yes, Daddy,"
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When Emo Fags Fly {BoyXBoy}
RomanceIsaac is 15 years old and is just about to start public school. He's abused by his father in many ways, and by random strangers. When at school he meets Emmett. Will he live happily ever after? *may contain sexual boyxboy scenes, you've been warned...