Ethan's POV
"James STOP! Please! It hurts! Ow!" I screamed, begging him to stop. James showed no mercy, he only kept on thrusting, in and out, and in and out, and in and out. The only sounds to be heard were the slapping of skin on skin, and James' belt. Soon he reached his climax and left me lying there. I felt so lonely, so cold, so empty.
"Now get up and make me dinner!" James yelled. I could only lay down and cry. "Fine then, you get the whip!" He yelled again. He raised his hand and his hand came down, an....
I shot up in my bed. Tears running down my face, my bed was covered in sweat. I'm going in marks room. I thought as a got up from my bed. I made my way down the hall until I got to his room. Should I go in? I mean he's sleeping. I argued with myself before deciding to open the door.
Marks POV
I tried to go to sleep, but I couldn't stop crying. Amy left me. It wasn't a dream. I loved her, I loved her so, so much. But she couldn't have the decency to let a homeless person stay a while, even just while he got back on his feet. How can someone be so un-empathetic. How could someone want to hurt this kind person AGAIN.
All of these thoughts that rushed through my head didn't make the easier. Soon I was quietly sobbing, just wishing that everything would go right, that Amy would come back, that Amy would forgive me. But now I have to help this poor man. All I want to do right now is ball up with some ice cream, and watch 'F.R.I.E.N.D.S'. (Great show I 100% recommend to any and everyone.) I want everything to be right again.
Just as I started to calm down I heard the door creak open "Mark?" I heard Ethan call.
"Yeah?" I replied
"I had a nightmare."
"Ya wanna stay here with me?"
"Ya... do you mind?"
"No I don't"
He walked over to the bed and laid down where Amy slept. We cuddled, and the warmth and comfort of his skin and presence made me forget my troubles. We soon fell asleep.
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This was short, sorry for not keeping with the schedule, but I have a life too, anyway have a nice day/night and remember, pancakes are better than war😉
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My Candyman (Crankiplier)
FanfictionEthan has just escaped an abusive relationship, and is now on the streets. He now has nothing. No food, no shelter, no care. Until Mark comes along. (Sorry about the pic)
