One-Shots (Aphmau yaoi ships)

Zanvis

Zane sat down at the wedding of his youngest brother watching as they laughed while dancing around. Travis sat in front of Zane and his eyes were on the beautiful pale skinned blue eyed male. He watched his every move.

'There it is again..'

Travis thought as Zane used his left hand to pinch himself. He noticed Travis' staring and almost immediately his pinching stopped. He stood up and ran a hand through his hair. He left the room and to the bathroom. Once he got there he sighed. He lifted his sleeves to find many pinch marks on his pale arm which grew red.

"I don't even notice I'm doing it anymore..I just feel it and wonder what's happening to my arm." Zane whispered to himself.

Some of the pinch marks for so bad that it started to bleed but Zane was so used to pinching that spot that it left a scar after he moved to a different area. It pained him to look at his arm. He washed his hand and went back to the room the wedding was held. He sat back at his table with his parents and his brothers friends. His arm moved to pinch his arm again. Unfortunately for him his parents weren't there to see it. Travis was the only one and he didn't think it was dangerous so he just shrugged it off but he noticed that Zane constantly did it. Travis watched Zane's hands every move. Zane stopped punching himself and grabbed the fork stabbing the table startling Travis.

'If I keep stabbing the table I won't pinch my arm anymore. Just wait until the party is over and you can pinch me all you want'

Zane thought unfortunately his hands started shaking from frustration. He wanted to pinch himself and feel pain.

"Zane!" A cheery voice sounded behind him.

"V-Vylad!" Zane said.

"Why are you stabbing the table?" Vylad asked as his arms wrapped around Dante's.

"It's nothing."

Was all he answered. Vylad nodded but was hesitant on leaving when Dante pulled him away.

"Wait Dante! Stop I have to stay with Zane!" Vylad screeched silently so only Dante could hear.

Dante didn't stop. Vylad scoffed and when Dante stopped he turned around to face Vylad and gave his a kiss to keep him distracted. Vylad returned the kiss and soon pulled away for air.

Zane walked up to the happy couple and tapped the shoulder of the browned haired male. Zane was shaking uncontrollably. He wanted to feel the pinching. He wanted to harm himself. Vylad turned around to face Zane.

"V-Vylad I have...to...to go..h-home.." Zane said taking a few breaths trying to calm himself down.

"Come on Zane. Stay." Vylad knew Zane's problem but he didn't tell Zane he knew because then Zane would become more distant.

Zane shook his head and Vylad desperately tried to get Zane to stay but agreed if Zane agreed to be safe.

Zane agreed and left to walk home. Travis noticed this and started to follow Zane. Zane walked into his home and changed quickly. He took out some liquid substance from his fridge and and pill bottle. Zane shakes uncontrollably as he tried to open the bottle. When he finally opened the bottle he took two out and popped it in his mouth swallowing it drinking the water after. He started to shake less but he was still desperately trying to not. He stood up and grabbed something sharp. He stabbed his hand trying not to scream. His right arm started to shake uncontrollably and Zane pulled the knife out. He threw it into the sink as he arm finally stopped. Travis stared in shock as he looked through the window. He instantly knocked on the door and when no one went to open it he barged in. Zane sat still on the table watching the blood ooze out of his hand. He was in pain yes but he didn't want to pinch himself. Travis ran to Zane taking his shirt off. He wrapped it around Zane's hand desperately trying to stop the blood flow but it seeped through the shirt. Soon Travis found some cloth and wrapped it until it stopped bleeding. Once it stopped Travis grabbed Zane's first aid kit he rarely used and took out gauze and bandages. He put the gauze on the cut and wrapped the bandaid around his hand sloppily. Travis didn't know how to treat others after all he wasn't a doctor nor a nurse. He sometimes didn't even know how to treat a nose bleed. Zane finally snapped back to reality and looked at Travis. He stood up abruptly.

"What are you doing?" Zane said in a harsh voice trying to act like nothing was wrong with him.

"I'm trying to help you!" Travis yelled.

Zane flinched from the familiar yelling.

"Get out. I don't need help. I'm perfectly fine" Zane growled.

"Fine my ass! You just stabbed yourself and you've been constantly pinching yourself." Travis screamed pushing Zane to the wall.

Zane trembled as he remembered his dad doing this.

~ Flashback ~

Zane watched as his father tied his up with fear. His brothers weren't home and neither was his mom. They all went out and let Zane who was sleeping home alone. His father grabbed a whip and hit Zane several times.

"Worthless piece of shit! I feel disgraced just b calling you my son. I can't even be seen in public with you. Your freckles make you look like you have a disease. Your eyes look like death itself has been transferred into your body. You scrawny body can and won't get you anywhere in life."

"Then kill me!" Zane screamed regretting it right away.

Garte stopped hitting his and pulled his strings off pulling Zane up and holding him by his shirt collar.

"I would if I could but Zianna loves you and I love her so I have to keep her happy but once she tells me she doesn't like you even if it was a lie I will run right over to you and kill your ungrateful ass." He threw Zane's body to the wall kicking and punching his rupturing his bones.

~ End ~

Travis stared at Zane's shaking body. Travis let Zane go and Zane fell to the ground covering his ear.

'Get out...get out get out get out GET OUT!'

Zane thought to himself as he heard the echoing voice of his fathers hurtful words. Tears left his eyes and down his cheeks leaving Travis in utter shock. Never in his life has he ever thought he would see Zane cry. Travis crouched down pulling Zane into his lap and he sat on the floor laying his back to the wall and his head on Zane's. He pulled Zane's hand away and whispered sweet nothing into his ear.

"He can hurt you anymore"

He said. Zane shot his eyes open.

"H-how did you k-know?"

Travis gave him a sweet smile.

"I'm half demon warlock. One of my abilities is see or read people's mind." He said as he rested his hand on Zane's cheek.

Zane didn't care anymore and just laid his head against Travis' chest. He started to calm down once he heard the rhythm of Travis' beating heart. He held Travis' hand tightly and Travis wrapped his free arm around Zane's waist tightly.

"Zane..your sensitive..your delusional..your just protecting yourself with fake memories."

Zane opened his eyes. He was in the hospital. A doctor walked in and smiled sadly.

"Zane the man your dreaming about is...dead."