Guardian (merome fanfic)

Why Aren't You Here?

~Mitch's POV~

'Jerome where are you?'
Every night I manage to cry myself to sleep.
But only sleep for a few hours, or not even an hour.
It's all been torture.
I hate this guy. Every night is a new game.

"You little shit I said stop crying!" The man walked into the room with.
'Oh god!'
The whip hit my back hard.
I knew it was bleeding.

"You make so much fucking noise!!"
He must have been drinking.
He kicked my side over and over.
I already was covered in bruises so it hurt even worse.

"Please stop." I whimpered. Big mistake.

"Fucking bitch!!" The man stepped down on my head.
I screamed and pain.
'Jerome please! Help me.'
I could have sworn I was gonna die right then and there.
But no he had to keep me alive.
I got lucky he stopped his beating short when a knock was heard from the door.
I prayed it was Jerome, I even looked out the door to see who it was.
My hopes were shuddered as one of the mans friends walked into the house.
I listened in on their conversation.

"He's loud as fuck."

"I can't hear any thing."

"Well that's because I showed him a lesson. Trust me the only thing he's good for is being bottom."

"Ya it's obvious he's useless for anything else. Any one can tell just by looking at him."
'What? I'm better than that! Right?'

"He's a huge waste of food. He's so thin, I have to feed him to keep him alive."
'A waste of food?'

"Can't say he's a waste of oxygen though. He's a good sucker."
This was torture!

"Mind if I try?"

"Ya ya sure later. But we need to talk about the police."

"I know right we need to hide the kid some where else."

"Your wife ain't gonna be happy if she finds out."

"Well she's not gonna."

"Jerome where are you?!" I said to loudly.

"Bitch shut the fuck up!!"
I went back into the room.
Slowly limping to the window I felt tears pick at my eyes.
'Pleas open.' I tried prying the window open, but it didn't work just like all the other times I tried.

"Why aren't you here Jerome? I miss you." I cried.

"I-I-I love you."