Abused (Dorl) {Completed}

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Corl (Braden's) POV:
I'm visting Denis for the next 2 weeks. I was bringing my boyfriend with me. His name was Andrew. We've been dating since our 1st year of High School. We kinda have a "love hate relationship".

If imma be honest, it's an abusive relationship. I've never told anyone that I have been abused. Ever since last year, Andrew has been abusing me. I didn't understand why but ever since we graduated from High School, he changed.

As I was packing, I noticed some things taken from out of my bag. I think Andrew was playing a 'prank' on me. I smiled.

"ANDREW!", I yell. He comes running up the stairs. "Yes? What's wrong baby boy?", he says with a smirk.
"Did you take my recording stuff out of my bag", I say, crossing my arms and smiling. "Maybeeee...", he says. I shake my head. "I'll go find it...", I sigh. I grab my bag. "And I'm taking my bag with me so you don't take any more stuff", I say grabbing my bag. "Haha, fine", Andrew says rolling his eyes.

I walk downstairs. "Hmm, now where could he possibly have put my stuff?", I say to myself. I set my bag on the couch. I run down to the basement.

Knowing Andrew, when he's playing a prank on me, he likes to hide my things in the basement.

"Hmm", I think to myself. I look around the basement. I head over to the closet where the laundry room is. I look inside the dryer and found my recording things. "Why the hell did he put my stuff in here?", I ask myself.

I grab my things and head back upstairs to the living room. I notice that my bag is gone from the couch. I sigh. I notice Andrew sitting at the bar on the Kitchen.

"Andrew...what did you do with my bag", I say annoyed. "I hid it", he says.

I knew I shouldn't have left it on the couch.

"Find it!", he says smiling. I frown. "Andrew this isn't funny! Tell me where my damn bag is!", I say. He crosses his arms. "You're no fun!", Andrew says frowning.

I was getting really annoyed. Sometimes I want to slap him but I know I can't do that because he will do way worse.

"Just tell me where my gosh darn bag is!", I say super annoyed. "Fine! It's upstairs in our room", he says. "freaking butthole...", I mutter under my breath.

I grab my recording items and go upstairs to our room. I saw my bag sitting under the bed. I put my things in my bag and finish packing.

*2 hours later*

I was so exhausted from packing. I head downstairs and see Andrew setting plates on the table.

"Hey Braden! I made Spaghetti!", he says smiling. I look at the two plates of Spaghetti. It looked delicious. "Mmm", I say sniffing the air. It smelled so good.

We sit down at the table and eat.

"Random question but I know you and Denis are great friends and all but Do you like him", Andrew asks me. What heck? Why did he ask me this? I mean Denis is kinda cute but I don't like to think of him that way. "N-No? Why do you ask?", I ask. "I don't know, I just thought...", he trails off not finishing his sentence.

Andrew has never met Denis so I don't understand why he asked that question. Is he jealous? Probably is.

Andrew gets jealous pretty easily. If I'm talking to a stranger and it's a guy or one of my guy friends, he'll get pretty angry. He'll yell at me after I'm done talking.

It was finally time for bed! The best part of my day. I love sleep. Well sometimes.

I put on my night clothes and brush my teeth. I head towards the light switch and the next thing I know I get pushed against the wall.

"A-Andrew...", I say. He kisses me and I kiss back. He grabs my hips and pulls me closer to him.

He starts kissing my neck. I breath lightly.

Andrew pushes me onto the bed and climbs on top of me. I felt uneasy. But it also felt good at the same time.

He starts kissing me again. I feel tugging at my pants. I get anxious. I feel like I have to throw up. I mean me and Andrew have done it before but I don't know why I feel like this.

I push Andrew off of me. "N-No...I-I don't want to do this...Not tonight...", I say sitting up. Andrew frowns. "Is this about Denis? You do like him don't you!?", he says.

I was confused and scared at the same time. "W-WHAT? Where did you get that idea from?!", I ask. "Well, you usually like doing...you know and we're visiting Denis tomorrow so, it makes sense", Andrew says.

I was annoyed and angry. Why did he think I loved Denis? I don't like him like that...at least I don't think I do.

"HOW ABOUT STOP BEING A JEALOUS LITTLE BI-",I stop myself. I was in big trouble. I knew what was about to happen. "I-I'm sorry...", I say quietly. I can tell he's angry by the expression on his face.

He pushes me off the bed and onto the floor. I fall on my back. He gets up off the bed and stands in front of me.

He starts kicking me in the side. Next thing I know, I blackout.