While we walked home and we looked at all the wreckage. It melts getting more minor as we approached the house. It was not even touched. A miracle I would say. We walked in and only saw a few things moved a bit.
"Uh.. you can stay upstairs with Tony if you want... and I suspect you won't be going to school any time soon...." my mom said.
"Thank you ma'am. I'll go upstairs." Alex said.
"I'll go up too." I said.
We both walked upstairs and sat on my bed.
"I don't have another mattress, so unless if you want to sleep on the floor, than you'll have to sleep with me." I said.
"It's fine, I mean, we are boyfriends now." Alex said.
"Yeah..."
"So what do we do now?"
I looked at my TV. "We can watch a movie or something."
"Do you have any?"
"Yep, be right back."
I walked downstairs and went in the closet to grab the box full of movies, when I heard someone from the hallway. I looked over. It was my father.
"Hi dad." I said, taking the box out.
He pushed it back in the closet. I looked at him with anger and confusion.
"Why did I let my son bring his boyfriend into my house.." he said under his breath.
"I can hear you, you know?" I said.
"Oh I know. I also know that I have a knife in my pocket."
"Wh- wh- what are you gonna do with it?" I said getting ready to make a run for it.
"So I can slash your neck open and watch my faggot son die a slow and painful death."
I bolted out of there, running upstairs and shutting the door behind me. Alex stood up in shock.
"Get something heavy and put it against the door, NOW!" I yelled. I felt my dad banging on the door.
"Open up you faggot cunt!" he yelled.
Alex quickly grabbed my dresser and pushed it against the door. I stepped away. That should be heavy enough.
I saw a butcher knife go through the door a couple of times and heard a sigh and walking downstairs.
"I think... we're safe..." I said in between breaths.
I never knew my own father would lash out at me like that. I felt like crying. I felt pain even though the knife didn't touch me. It was emotional pain. Very emotional pain.
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Lost And Forgotten (Furry BoyXBoy)
RomanceIt's hard to give up on a life that you've lived with for so long. That's exactly what happened to Tony Wellmeir, who him and his family had to move away from his old town. He said goodbye to all of his friends, teachers, and even his boyfriend whom...
