omg i'm sorry lol i almost forgot abt this haha
anyway kinda trash but the idea is there
"who dropped you off?" ryan stumbled when he hear the voice off his father behind him. "i thought you were out." ryan said quietly. his father didn't move, "who dropped you off?" he asked, his voice sounding like gravel. ryan moved slow, as if he was trying to disappear from his fathers view. "just my friend." ryan said lowly, trying to appear less incriminating.
"he didn't look like your friend." his father moved to stand, "in fact he looks familiar." the man fake thought as he moved towards ryan, "he looks like mr. urie if you ask me." ryans heart began to pulse out of his chest. "don't you think?" the closer his father got the more he wanted to run out the door and after brendon's car. "answer me." his father growled.
"no. he doesn't." ryan whimpered when he felt his father's finger tips slowly wrap around his wrist. "your lying to me, aren't you george?" his name haunted him and ryan shivered as he tried to pull away. "no, i'm not." he cried patheticly. his father's fingers burned into his skin as his grip tightened. "i know your secret george, i'm going to strip you naked and throw you in the open." his father intimidated, his father's words shook him when his father pushed him to the ground quickly by the neck. ryan almost broke down on the floor right there, instead he pathetically walked to his bedroom.
