Wanted ( A Shoey Fanfic )

Chapter 33 - I should be arrested

Chapter 33

{Joey's POV}

I saw the emotion in his eyes was a mix of anger, disappointment and confusion.

I put my left hand on the left wall and my right hand on the right wall, protecting Shane with my whole body.

"You can't."

I looked at my dad. He had just told me that I can't love Shane.

"Yes I can. You can't stop me from loving him. You don't even know him. You don't even know his fucking name because the first thing you were about to do was hitting him in his face!" I shouted with tears still in my eyes.

"I don't want to know it's name. That over there is abusive and weak." He said trying to look at the little blue-red bundle that was Shane.

"Don't talk about him that way! I love him!"

"Joey. I accept the fact you are gay, but I don't accept that you are together with that abusive piece of shit behind you!"

"I am a grown up man, dad. There's nothing you can do! And now, go back downstairs to mom and leave Shane alone!"

Like 30 seconds later, after standing in front of me in silence, he listened and walked away. The door closed after hearing my dad say: "So his name is Shane."

I just looked into the air when I realized Shane still sat behind me.

I turned around and sat on the floor on my knees.

"Shane, baby."

In response he just continued shaking with his head buried in between his knees and his chest.

I knew words wouldn't help here. I opened my arms and embraced the bundle.

This wasn't Shane at all. Shane is resistant to haters and negativity. He always laughs about the comments his haters leave and makes fun of himself all the time.

"Shane.. He's gone. You are here with me."

"I am sorry." He mumbled into his knees.

"Shane, I can't hear anything you say if you mumble like that." I said while placing my hands on his face to make him look up to me.

I saw his hand moving quickly.

"Ouch fuck!" I said while I quickly moved my hands to my mouth.

He hit me on my mouth.

"Oh my god Joey I am so sorry! I don't know what I did! It's just.. It's.. Your dad grabbed me exactly the same and I.. I am so sorry Joey!" He said in a shaky voice.

Well.. At least he had his head up now.

I moved my hand from my mouth and spit out a bloody tooth in it.

"No. I shouldn't have grabbed your face like that. I'm fine. It's just a tooth. I only don't know if my dad is going to like this."

"I'm sorry I couldn't make your dad like me."

I got up from the floor and washed my mouth with water. I spit it out and watched the bloody water going down the sink.

I looked in the mirror and saw I missed my left front tooth.

"I'm looking sexier by the minute." I joked.

From the corner of the bathroom I could hear a little laugh.

I could also hear something different in my own voice. I lisped.

"Do you realize what you did, Shane?" I smirked.