One-Shots (Aphmau yaoi ships)

Zanvis

Sad to happy one shot

Title: Hope

Background

Zane and Travis never talked. The only time they would see each other would be in the morning in home room before they go off to their class. Travis always tried to talk to Zane after school. Zane always ignored him. Travis saw him as rude and emo. How no one would like him. Not even his brothers. He bullied Zane. What he didn't know was that Zane got enough beatings from his father and his brothers. His brothers didn't even help him. They would watch him get bullied in school. Pain filled his life. Zane grew weak and sometimes couldn't even walk. But he manages. When other kids are beaten up in his face he would paralyze. When he breaks out he would help them. But all he got in return was hate, more hate. Everything was blamed on him. How much he wished he could die but he didn't. He believed that one day everyone would realize their wrong doings and thoughts. He wasn't rude, emo, dumb or even hated. But soon this hope disappeared.

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Zane's POV
I remember when would ignored a white haired male. It was a mistake. If I didn't have to rush to get home then I would talk. I would have to get home or father would beat me more. The white hairs male became my bully. When I would think, 'is today the day that I won't et bullied' he comes and bullies me. Not one day had passed without beatings. I have thought of suicide but I had always hoped for them to change. To love me. My mother died when giving birth to me. I feel like I deserve the hatred and beating my family gives me, but why does Travis, white haired male, beat me? I started cutting. Again. But this time everyday. I ran out of space on my arms so I did my legs until my arms healed. It left ugly scars. I have no hope. I lost it all.

I was currently walking to school. I got more beatings from my father and brother. Now I have to get more from Travis. I covered my blind eye and pulled my mask up and walked up the stairs of Phoenix drop high. There I saw Travis.

"Why hello there emo." He said turning around and walking toward me.

"H-hi..." I replied not wanting to ignore him anymore.

His eyes widened.

"Look this piece of shit can talk!" He yelled to the whole school. Everyone laughed. Even Garroth and Vylad.

Travis would usually bully me by hitting me or calling me names.

Tears formed at the corners of my eyes.

"Oh I'm sorry! Did I make you cwy?" He said mocking me.

Everyone laughed harder but Vylad and Garroth stopped. They glared at him. I ran toward the bathroom.

'He humiliated me!' I thought.

He could do anything but humiliate me! I get enough of that at home and when I go out with father. I just want to feel loved! Is it to much to ask. Even for one day. And then I'll go to hell! Please.

I took out a pocket knife that I would keep with me. I rolled my sleeves up. My arms weren't completely healed. But I didn't care. I cut over them making the wound deeper. Tears fell from my eye and into the sink.

"Why doesn't anyone even like me the slightest. I wanna be loved at least once! Just once....please..." I screamed and whispered the last part to myself. I lost more blood then I expected but it's good because I'll die from blood loss. No one would care if I die anyway!

I walked out the bathroom and walked my way to home room. I tripped and fell a bit but made it in time.

Travis' POV