The Dragon I Met At High School

Chapter 1{The start of a new day}

Ellebasi/L {ela-bu-see}~ 6'3, 18 years old, fiery red hair always slicked back, covered in tattoos and piercings, skinny.

Arreis {air-ree-us}~ 6'1, 17 years old, short black hair, abused at home, happy and helpful everywhere else, covered in scars but only where can be hidden under clothes, skinny.

"AHHHHHHHHHH!!!" The pain was unbearable. I felt at the verge of death once again. She turned the switch off. "Is my good boy awake now this morning?" She smiled at me.

I weakly smiled back. "Yes momma. Are you proud of me?" She shook her head. "Now now, what do I have to be proud of son?" I frowned and lowered my head. "I'm sorry momma." She walked over and held her hand to my face. "Come on, chin up. You still have to get ready for school today."

She walked over to a table and pushed a button. The clamps around my arms and legs released me. I fell on the concrete while Momma walked away for me to re-energize.

I drug myself to the glass of water on the extra table across the room. I grabbed the glass and immediately chugged it down.

"What's wrong with me? I should be use to this by now. Why am I so weak!? I can't do it. I can't hold back my screams, I can't deal with the pain anymore. When did I become so weak?"

It was hard at first. When I was finally old enough to take the pain. She tortured me and it went on for years, just about everyday from then. It was unbearable. I was always in so much pain and I was always sore. It made momma disappointed in me because when I was too sore, she had to wait a few days for me to heal. It made me sad to make her feel bad. So I dealt with everything she inflicted anyway. I lied to her and told her I was fine so she could continue doing it and she was proud of me for getting stronger. I was getting stronger. I could handle the pain a lot better. But... now I've gotten weak again and I'm making her upset, I can see it. I never wanted her to feel disappointed in me but I can feel it a lot stronger than before and I just can't handle it like I use to.

I stood and took a deep breath before going to my room to get ready.

I took my clothes off and stepped under the steaming hot water. I flinched as the hot water rained down on the open cuts and burns all over my body. "Damn that hurts!"

I finished my hot shower and decided to get out soon before momma got mad. (Sorry for changing this part of the story guys, a lot of ppl judge even tho they were the ones who asked for that part against my will. So I added it and they didn't like it so......delete and replace.)

I got out and wrapped a towel around my waist and another drying my hair. I dressed in dark skinny jeans and a purple t-shirt then went down stairs to see mom cooking food for herself.

She turned with her face red and her clothes a little messed up. "Momma are you ok? You look kind of sick." I asked a little worried.

After everything she does is over, I act like it's nothing and will always love her no matter what.

She looked down to the side and glared. "It's probably just a cold or something. Sad to say that I won't be doing anything but laying in bed for a while. You should be happy, now you have time to worry about other stuff. But for now just finish getting ready, you're gonna be late." She waved me off.

I ran up to my room to grab my phone and backpack. I looked around for anything I might have missed. I ran back down and grabbed an apple. "Alright momma, I'm leaving!" I yelled across the house. She didn't reply like usual so I shut the door and started walking.

It doesn't take that long to get to the high school. Maybe about a thirty minute walk but it's not dull in the mornings. I do have to wake up a little earlier but my routine is beautiful.

Hey guys it isn't really much at first but I promise it gets better and the chapters will be longer sorry if I have disappointed already. Try your best to stick with me okay? Love you all my fantasy lovers💖🗝