Not you too. (Scomitche fanfic)

Chapter 2

Mitch POV.

After a few hours of Scott crying in my arms, he eventually fell asleep. He looked so calm when he was sleeping. His blonde hair a mess from my fingers running through it In an attempt to calm him down, and his eyes shut. He seemed at peace.

I lay him down in his bed and lay down next to him just in case he wakes up confused. As we laid there my mind started to wonder off to my worst fear............my past

It all started when I was 8. First my mom. She started drinking when she found out I was gay. I didn't really even understand it that much. But somehow she just broke. She got liver cancer and died when I was 13. Then it was my dad. After mom died he snapped, he blamed me and he would abuse my daily. At 15 he was done with me and but me in an orphanage. Then Travis. I meet him in the orphanage. I fell for him instantly. Little did I know he self harmed. I only found out the day he moved to his neck and sliced open his jugular. I was crushed.

A few years later I meet Scott. Again I seemed to fall for him instantly, but I still haven't found the guts to tell him....and know....know that I know he is self harming just like Travis...I have to do everything in my power to save Scott.

I can't lose him too

A/N

Thank you guys so much for all of the support! It's great to know you guys are enjoying the story. I'll try my best to update Friday because I won't be able to update over the weekend due to family plans :/.

Until next time <3