This Love, This Hate (DM x TP) COMPLETE

Chapter Seventeen

Deuce

I stepped out to have a smoke and calm myself down. I had had a frustrating week with Gadjet and Yuma being douchebags and then the whole Johnny being a drama queen. Slowly I began to walk down the street, shuffling my feet.

"Hey Jimmy, look, it's that faggot Deuce." I heard Gadjet's voice say, I turned my head just in time to see him nudge the blue-haired boy.

I groan, trying to duck into the nearest alley.

"Ha! That fag thinks he can hide. The bitch must be on more weed than Dylan is." Jimmy snorted.

I soon found myself cornered, like a stray animal, in that dark alley.

"Awh, Deucey, are you scared?" Gadjet spits at me.
"Fuck you." I snarl.
"Hah," Gadjet laughed, "you wish you could but you have that Fuck-boy Danny to do that."

Yuma turned to Gadjet, "Wanna teach this Fuck-boy lover a lesson?"

"Hell yeah" Gadjet pulls out a switchblade.
"Guys, please don't do this!" I whimper, shrinking into the wall.
"If you didn't want this to happen maybe you shouldn't have left us for Danny and the rest of those assholes." Jimmy growled at me. I shield myself with my arms, crying out when I felt the blade slice through my arm.
"How'd that feel Deucey? Did it hurt as much as it hurt when you left us!" Gadjet screamed slicing my arm. I grit my teeth, trying to stay quiet. Yuma grabs the blade and dragged it down my other arm.
"It hurts to be betrayed by your friends doesn't it Deucey? If you wouldn't have hurt us we wouldn't have had to hurt you." I just grunt in response, letting the tears flow. Gadjet maniacally smiled at my tears.
"Don't cry, it will wear you out faster and we won't have as much fun!" I stay silent, glaring at him. He stabs the switch blade into my stomach.
"Stop ignoring me, faggot!" I let out a small whimper, falling to my knees.
"Where's Danny and HU to save you now, huh?" He asked, mockingly. I felt panic starting to sink in, where were they? At home, they're safe.
"When you die right here in this alley they will probably forget about you in a day." Jimmy laughed shoving me into the ground.
"No! They'll never forget me!" I whined, distressed.
"Yeah? Than why are they not here right now, huh? What's up with that faggot?" Gadjet growled, punching me. I whimper, not even trying to fight back.
"Aw is the poor baby hurting? Good." Jimmy said coldly while Gadjet kicking me in the nose. I curl up in a ball, trying to avoid the blows.
"Do you regret leaving us for Fuck-boy yet?" Gadjet asked while Jimmy was trying to break my ribs.

I screech in pain as I felt the left side of my ribcage shatter. My vision was getting blurry.

Gadjet tensed at the sound of sirens in the distance. "Shit Yuma, it's the fuzz! We gotta go." Yuma pulled out a gun and shot me in the stomach before him and Gadjet cut through the back of the alley.  

I smile, never so glad to hear those sirens in my life. I close my eyes just as I heard footsteps get near me.