Deadly 7 (BoyxBoy)

Prolouge

"There are two great days in a persons life -the day we are born and the day we discover why." ~Mark Twaine

Before you continue reading PSA: the term gangbanger is used to describe a member of a gang.
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"Black widow!" I heard Eugene yell. My head snapped in his direction and saw him slowly fall onto his ass.

"You're an idiot." Black widow, aka Lisa, said helping him up. I swung my feet, occasionally hitting the gang bar. It was owned by one of our Snipers, called it the Snakes Den.

"Shut up." Chino said rubbing his butt. I laughed and looked over at the gang leader who was looking over at me.

Dean, the leader, always seemed to have this sort of interest in me but I'm not gay, so I don't do anything. But today it looks like he has a mission, it was actually him who reached out to me to join his gang. Not having anywhere left to go, I joined his gang.

"Here is your Sheryl temple, not virgin." The bartender, Jim, said. He has this thing with a girl named Pam, she's a regular but not in a gang, to high class.

"Let me guess." I said with a smirk and looked over at Dean again, raising my glass.

"Leo, are you really going to lead him on?" He asked leaning in, completely ignoring the civilians needing a beer. I rolled my eyes and saw the boss talking to one of his right hand men.

"I love this song!" I said to him, leaning over the table and turning up the music.

"I have customers!" Jim yelled with a laugh.

"Touching!" I exclaimed in a voice that sounded like I was moaning. "Squeezing!"

Boss walked over to me and spun me around a couple times, making me laugh. The rest of the gang stood up and started to dance.

"I love this song to!" I yelled skipping around a few of the kids and hugging Justin, he was released from jail yesterday.

Boss laughed and threw his little sister, Dwight, into the air and catching her.

"I hoped off the plane-" I started to sing the song Party in the USA by Miley Cyrus.

"Nodding my head like yeah-" Dwight sang in her high pitch voice.

"Moving my hips-" I was basically twerking, the boss moved behind me and pulled me into his chest as the chorus came on again.

"Nodding my head like yeah, moving my hips like, I put my hands up their playing my song-" Dwight and I sang, seems like we're the only ones with proper childhoods.

"So I put my hands up! They're playing my song!" The boss yelled actually enjoying himself. It feels like nothing could go wrong at this moment.

A few of the older kids were taking shots, I joined them and didn't stop until I felt a bit drunk.

"Let's play a game!" My drunk self yelled.

Don't fucking do it you idiot. We're not at a high school party, my inner voice said.

But it'll be so fun!

"Spin the bottle!" I said picking up one of the twenty bottles that were on the floor.

"Spin the bottle?" One of the younger kids asked. I giggled as I tried to look for a place to sit, Dean pushed me down and I ended up sitting on his lap.

"Sure." Dean said with a slight laugh. I laughed as well, it has been about a week since I've joined the game and a week since my brothers been in the hospital.

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"You're going to do what?!" I cried out falling back onto the bed. I woke up to hear that I going to be allowed to go to the hospital to see my brother, only to be told I have to wear a vibrator? "What's a vibrator?"

Dean walked up next to me with a duffle bag and held that same smirk, I was beginning to despise.

"Oh baby doll." Dean said with a sinister laugh. I gulped and scooted close to the wall and the wanted to just fall into the bed.

"I-I-I just want to see my brother!"

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"You fucking slut! Where have you been?" I heard my father yell once I entered the house. But how? The door was basically silent.

"I was out." My mother said, I can hear her opening the refrigerator and probably getting another beer.

"I know you were fucking cheating on me! You fucking slut!" My drunk father yelled, glass shattered. Before things could escalate, I could here myself running to the kitchen and screaming.

"Don't start!" I yelled looking to see my dad's beer bottle was on the floor and his hand was bloody.

"Where have you been? Where's Christopher?!" My dad yelled. What do I say? He'll try and hurt Chrissy while he's in the hospital.

"Leave mom alone!" I yelled feeling a sudden push of courage. My dad looked at me with the same violent look as Dean.

What's happening to me? Why am I breathing like this? Why can't I breath?

"Mom!" I screamed falling onto the ground. My lungs started to close on me, I imagined Dean coming at me, forcing that thing inside of me. Walking as I cried out in pain.

"Make it stop!" I cried when I started to hear him call me baby boy. Calling me precious.

"David! What do we do!" I heard my mom ask with a panic, she drank a beer, I closed my eyes again.

My father, David, looked down at me when I opened my eyes and laughed.

"He's faking it."