I Wish You Wanted Me (Boy x Boy)

Chapter Seven: Trouble

Here's another glorious chapter, I really hope you enjoy this one. w,-,^= Listen to Check Yes Juliet by We The Kings during this chapter, it's a really amazing song. Welps, I'll stop babbling now, enjoy.

Kitten Marie out.

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Chapter Seven: Trouble

David's P.O.V

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I took a small step back and gasped the same time my breath stopped, 'causing me to cough from nearly choking.

I quickly registered exactly who it was I was staring at right now.

My mouth flapped open and closed as I tried to think of something to say. Nothing I could say would keep from getting the beating I knew would come later.

One word was all I managed to gasp out as said man pulled his hand back and slapped me across the face.

"D-dad?"

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"You have no right to call me that!" He yelled, getting all up in my face, "Where the hell were you all day!?! Don't tell me you were at practice 'cause I stopped there to come and pick you early."

I stared on in fright as he got closer, there was nothing I could say so I stayed silent.

He grabbed me by the collar of my neck and hissed, "Where. Were. You?"

I coudl smell the alcohol all over him, it was like he took a bath in the stuff. I whimpered in fright as he raised his hand and punched me in the face.

"I-I...." I stuttered.

It was times like these that I was especially afraid of my father. He had a bad temper and the fact that he was already pissed off, which wasn't helping my situation at all. I was jostled out of my thoughts when he began to roughly shake me.

Even as he began to grow angrier and angrier, I still remained silent. Tears streamed down my face as he started calling me obscene names and telling me how worthless I was. When my mother left, he told me that he'd always wanted a daughter and not some disappointment like me.

I cried harder when he threw me to the ground and started to kick me in my stomach. Blood dripped down the side of my mouth as I felt one of ribs break, just barely missing puncturing my lung. I gasped out as blood clogged the back of my throat.

"Where. Were. You?" He accented every word with a kick, adding three more at the end just because.

"He was with me!" A voice yelled, followed by the slamming of a car door.

Hey wait, I know that voice. Donny.

I squinted my eyes to try and sharpen the blurriness I was experiencing. I tried to muster a smile, only to moan in pain as my dad connected his foot with my chest once more.

"D-Donn-." I wheezed, screaming in pain as my chest roughly protested any kind of movement that required talking.

He looked down at me and his eyes changed to one of pain. His steps faltered as he almost fell to his knees, damn. Did I really look that bad? His gaze trailed up my body to assess the damage done to the outside of my body the best he could, before he realized that there was someone still standing over me. His eyes clouded with anger as he stared at my father.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" He asked, advancing towards my dad and I with rage in his eyes.

"I don't have to explain shi-" My father's reply was cut off as Donny punched him in the face.

He fell to the ground holding his face, shock snapping him out of his drunken state. He looked around for a second, he seemed to be disoriented adn then his eyes fell on me. A sneer grew across his face as he growled at me.

"What the hell was that for!?!" He yelled at Donny, glaring at him with disdain written all over his face.

"For putting your fuckin' hands on my boyfriend." Donny yelled, walking over to my father and punching him in the face again.

My dad sprawled out on his back as Donny delivered blow after blow to his face. I enjoyed seeing my dad get beat up, but I didn't want Donny getting hurt.

"D-Donny. Donny stop, you have to stop." I ran over to him and gently pulled him off my dad.

I made him stand in front of me with his back to the man on the ground. He had his eyes closed and his breathing was coming in gasps.

I put my hands on his cheeks and pulled his face down to me. I gave him a small kiss and placed my forehead on his.

"Are you okay now?" I asked, wrapping my arms around the back of his neck.

He took another deep breath and nodded, giving my cheek a peck then wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Why did you stop me? I could have kicked some serious a-"

"Because my father has lots of money and he could sue you." I whispered in his ear, hoping my father wouldn't hear.

Of course Mother Nature was against me, and she chose that moment to silence the wind. I might as well have yelled it.

My father groaned and grunted as he tried to sit up.

"You're damn right I'm sueing that piece of shit. You get ready because my lawyer will take everything you own." He huffed.

This angered me.

"No. You. Won't." I whispered, removing myself from Donny and kneeling in front of him.

"Now you listen here, I am your fath-"

"No, you listen here. I will talk to you anyway I want because I deserve to after all you put me through. You have no right to call yourself a father so you listen to me. You will not sue him or I will ruin you." I murmured into his bleeding ear.

I stood and giggled at the aghast look he had on his face.

"Don't look so surprised, you are my daddy after all." I mocked, referring to what I used to call him when I was five.

"'Daddy when I grow up I wanna be just like you.' I was such a stupid kid, but hey look how that turned out. Perfectly. Like you I don't give a damn about anyone but myself, but that's where I'm wrong."

I glanced over at Donny and smiled, "there's still one person I care about in this sick, fucked up world."

I slowly walked back over to Donny and grabbed his hand. I lead him over to his car, leaving a very angry man lying in the grass behind.

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A/N: Welps, there's your update, I really hope you liked it. Wellz, until next time.

Kitten Marie out.

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