"You shithead, your place in life has no right to speak. Bryce. You are a disgusting, and all those sinful LGBT like you should burn." Isabella's shrill voice squeaked, nasty words spewed from her.
It made my anger flare, but I couldn't do anything, I was already beaten, bruised and left like a corpse.
"Come," Elizabeth voice spoke. "Take this and maybe this will be overlooked."
The sound of knuckles pounding of flesh and grunts of pain can he heard. I assume that Elizabeth began to beat whoever this Bryce person is, and they were ordered to take it.
I tried to stay awake, but eventually everything started to fade to black.
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When I'd woken up, my head ached with immense pain, I feel miserable, sitting up in the hard bed, I noticed Amy and Kat beside each other in deep conversation across the room. My eyes dragged around my surroundings, at least to have an idea of where I was. White everything, steady beeping and the scent of death. Hospital, definitely.
"Kat, I'm sorry. I didn't mean for this to happen," Amy sighed, as she gestured to me. "Bee, you're awake." Noticing my staring, she called out.
"Bee!" Kat exclaimed as she leaped up from her chair and rushedtowards me.
Kat's cuddles were almost like a chokehold, Amy walked over to the bed, the look on her face wasn't exactly a happy expression. Fear and worry, those were more accurate descriptions.
"Hey Amy, there wasn't any chocolate milk in the cending machine." A familiar voice came in, but I didn't recognize the person.
"That's okay, Bryce." Amy replied, smiling softly.
My eyes followed the person in question, but I still didn't know who it was, I thought hard on it, the more I stared, the more he looked like Bethany..but that's-not impossible, I think..
"Bryce?"
Something I want to point out is that, I do not dislike trans people, or anyone in the LGBTQ+ Community. There are many lovely and talented people in the community, and this is fictional so, yeah.
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Romance• • • • • "Would you quit struggling? It's annoying." His smooth voice cut through the cold silence like a knife, his angered tone startled me. My bruised and beaten body rested on his sculpted shoulder, I could feel the shifting planes of his shoul...
