Summer Of Fur (Furry Boy x boy)

ONE

I got home from my delivery service. Tired, hungry, and sore from skating so much. I went inside of the run down apartment and caressed my paycheck. Maybe this time, Father won't see it and will forget to remember it was payday.

"Leo. You got some money?" I heard dad call out. I turned to see him standing in front of me. I hid my paycheck and smiled "N-No Father. I'm broke!"

"Leo. Give me the paycheck." he said. I clutched it tightly in my paws. "W-What about your job interview?" I asked, scared as hell. "I didn't make it. Had to stay home, and now I need money for some... Grocery shopping."

I felt the words claw out of my mouth and there was no turning back.

"YOU'RE A SORRY LYING SCUMBAG WHO TAKES MY MONEY AND BLOWS IT OFF ON BOOZE AND MUSCLE RELAXERS AND BRINGS CHEAP HOOKERS HOME! YOU NEVER LOVED ME OR MOM, YOU JUST WANTED OUR MONEY!!!"

I looked down, clamped my mouth shut, and gasped. Father stayed dangerously quite "look at me." he said. "Nonononono, please Father. I didn't mean to say that. Please don't." I whispered in a panicked voice.

He pulled my hair violently, making me face him. He delivered a punishing blow to my face and another to my eye. I fell to the ground crying softly. He pried the paycheck out of my hands and spat on me. "Be back in an hour. Get this place cleaned, you faggot." he sternly said. I ran to my room, tail between my legs.

That night as the moans of my dad's whore filled the house, I sat down on my bed with my bloody nose stuffed with tissue, and my eye swollen and purple. I looked out of my window to see a shooting star. I walked to the windowsill and whispered, wishing as hard as I could.

"Take my pain away."