You walked in your house and tiptoed up the stairs. However you must not have been quite enough because when you reached the top you heard "Where were you?" "Dad I was just at the-" you were cut of by your dad punching you in the eye. He was holding an empty beer bottle. "Like I said yesterday, I don't care. Did you at least pick up dinner?" You shook your head, standing up. Your dad clenched his teeth and he hit you across the face with his beer bottle so hard that the bottle broke on your face. As you fell down the stairs, a share of glass pierced your eye. Allen winced as if his own eye had been stabbed. You layed at the bottom of the stairs, your eye bleeding and oozing fluids. You stumbled to the kitchen and got a metal spoon. You slipped it under your eye and pressed down hard. Your eye flew out its socket. You grabbed some kitchen shears and cut the optic nerve. You screamed. Allen was about the leave when he saw your father walk down the stairs with a crowbar. "SHUT UP!" He said bashing your leg with the crowbar. You leg twisted in an akward angle and you screamed. Your dad kept hitting you with the crowbar. Allen couldn't take anymore. He jumped out the tree and ran home. He couldn't watch this anymore. He knew you were lying about the bruises but he didn't know it was this bad. He had to do something about this.
A/N 4/29/18: *Realises that title chapter is a DDLC joke but then realises that I wrote this before DDLC came out*
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FanfictionWhen the new boy, Y/n, walks in the middle of the school year, Allen isn't that interested. But when Y/n returns to school the next day with several bruises, Allen starts to get worried.
