Behind Bruises [MH/ Creepypasta Story]

Innocent Soul

Around 12:43 am, Toby slowly shifted around and awoke from the bathroom floor in a small puddle of blood. The door was locked therefore the father didn't know about this what so ever, or least likely to care. He sat up with a grunt and traced his hand in to blood stains and small piles of it where he was laying. "...wha..?.." He questioned then he jerked with a whimper. "Mhf!.." Shaking, he stood to his feet struggling to stay that way as he leaned over the sink forcing himself to try and throw up. He knew he were to, but nothing was happening. The light flickered in the paleish room as he slowly lofted his head up to face the mirror, what he saw was truly heartbreaking. He saw a beat up, bruised and bloody kid, it made his heart sink down to his last bit of happiness where he began to sob disgustingly. Tears ran down his bloody cheeks and mixed in with the red liquid, dripping onto the sink in clear red drops. He shook clinching the sink as the bloody bandages around him were already soaked in blood, he couldn't go in with thus for much longer...He looked around frantically lowering down to the cabinet and opened it..there were pills...not the kind he needed..not the healthy kind..but just good enough to overdose. He grabbed them and leaned back up to face the mirror to the same old bloody face..He sat the pills down on the sink and ran the water running his hands under it and washing his face the best he could. More and more blood covered the sink as he coughed a some out shakingly. More tears fell down his face as he turned the water off. He looked over at the pills and grabbed them slowly bringing his other grand towards the lid and opened it...He sat the lid down and poured 7 pills into his hand..He stared at them before he lifted the hand closer to his mouth as then hard knocking came to the door. Toby froze wide eyed as he looked at the door quickly. "Let me in there, don't just stand there!" The voice of the father muffled through the door. Toby quickly put the pill bottle up and flushed the others down the toilet. "U-uh..hold on!" He chirped frantically as he soaked up a rag and cleaned up the floor the best he could, leaving small pink stains where blood used to be red. The bandages unfortunately he couldn't hide, his face was clean, thanks for that he was sure enough the keep the fathers attention away from it..He couldn't stay home for long. Then something caught his eye, oh dear Lord the camera..He then had a idea..He sat the camera under the towel facing the toilet since he knew his father was about to throw up. He knew he could show this to someone and get help somehow. He adjusted it to where nothing but a towel was visible. "Let me in there now twat!" Toby panicked and then unlocked the door slowly opening it. "..s-sorry.." Toby was pushed out of the way as the father ran in and puked in the toilet..He was sick as hell but Toby didn't give a shit.