Bullied (BoyxBoy)

Drunk in The Dark

Ethan's P.O.V.

Derek was going downstairs in the Dark and so was I. I wasn't staying up there all by myself. He went into the kitchen in one of the cupboards and took out a Bottle of Beer marked Hurricane Ice. "What are you going to do with that?" I asked looking at the bottle of alcohol.

"Drink" he replied as if it was nothing.    
                                                                                                       "Are for real, your going to get drunk In the dark?"

"Yeah, Pretty much"

"I'm leaving, I-I can't stay here with you"

"So who's going to stay with you at home?" he grinned

"Touché" I responded

" Where do you keep the candles?" i asked him

" Over there" he directed me with the flashlight from his phone. I went over to where he pointed and grabbed the candles and went ahead to light them up.

We went back upstairs and went back to his room while closing the door behind us Derek phone Started to ring making me jump. I place the candle to and angle where it lights up the whole room.

"Hi mom, I'm fine I'm with a friend" he told her as if she had known about the power cut and the heavy rainfall. "O.K. bye" he told her before ending the call. I sat on the bed while he sat on the couch gulping down the whole freaking bottle of beer.

*Couple minutes later*

My worst fear came true. Derek is drunk and that leaves me alone in the dark. I start to tremble uncontrollably. Derek was talking all types of shit including a time when he was staying with his aunt when he had Diarrhoea and saying that it was a sticky shituation. I must admit that was quite funny.

But I was still scared, I am the only sensible person in this house and that was traumatised six years ago. Derek got off the couch and came to lie down beside me. "If only you weren't such a fucking brute" I muttered to myself.

He got up and so did I but this time I could tell that he was angry. hearing his heavy breathing made me tremble even more.

I got up and was about to go sit sit on the other side of the room when he caught me a slapped me in my face hard with the back of is hands.

My ears were ringing louder than Santa's sleigh. "What did you do that for" I said backing up.

" You called me a fucking brute you stupid bitch"                                                                                                   I was at the door when he came after me then the worst thing happened; the lights were  back on. Fuck you Karma. I was at the foot of the stairs when I lost my balance. I fell down the flight of stairs.

" I loved you Ethan, but one thing I hated about you was your softness, every thing happens to you, you cry like a bitch and pass out. Like now your crying because you fell down 18 stairs." he slurred walking towards me. while I sat against the wall aiding the cut I earned from the fall.

"Oh my god, I knew this was all a prank but this was pretty severe." I told him. I was really hurt because he was the first guy I've ever kissed. And it turned out to be just a stupid prank.

How Sick Can He Get?  

"It's all your fault" he proclaimed   
                                                                                                                                        I got up and searched for the bathroom to look for a first aid kit or something to patch myself up. Miraculously, I found It before he was able to find me. I locked myself in so he couldn't enter.

"Fuck you Derek you fucking brute" I yelled. I dressed my cut and sat in a corner of the bathroom where I fell asleep.