[A/N]: i am really sorry guys. i supposed to update this chapter yesterday but my internet data got exhausted. My windows have automatic update and it took all my data. like i said it was a long chapter. i hope you guys like it.
Harry's pov:
I reached Ryan house and get out of the car. Throughout the ride he didn't say a single word so was I. after I get out of the car Ryan did the same.
He opened door and we both entered the house.
He directly head to his room and I followed him silently. Once he entered the room he fell on the bed and bring his knees to his chest and hugged tightly while hiding his face inside it.
Seeing him like this makes my heartache. I sat beside him and hugged him. He was crying but I didn't say anything just hugging him.
After few minutes I started to speak.
"It's okay Ray. Everything is fine. Don't cry." I said.
After a moment he lifted his face and wiped his tears.
"Ryan I know I was being nosy but I want to know. where are your parents? Why are you working this late?" I asked.
He stiffened at the word Parent and remained silent.
"Ryan I want to know about you and I want to help you. I can't help you if you don't say anything. Please Ryan talk to me." I pleaded. Never in my life had I ever pleaded to someone. But, like I said before, Ryan made me realize the different side of me.
He looked at me with the tear filled eyes and nodded. "Okay" he said and took a deep breath.
"I don't know about my real parents. I was raised as an orphan. When I was 15 I was adopted by a couple. They don't have any children. That's why they adopted me. My adopted mom 'Linda' she was very beautiful woman and lovable person. She treated me like her own son and her husband name was 'William'. Even though he is not like Linda he was also a good person. He bought me things whatever I wanted. He loves Linda so much. He doesn't want to hurt her feelings. So, he did whatever he could do to make her happy. After like six months later Linda wants to adopt another child. That's when they adopted Sheena. She was 5 when they adapted her.
Sheena became more attached to me and our life was happy. But i didn't know that Linda was a cancer patient. After 2 years she passed away. After she died William became a very cold person. He started to drink and blamed us for Linda's death. He said because of us she stopped taking care of herself and she died too early. First it was just abusing words. But, as the days pass by he became more violent and hateful person. He started to beat us for no reason. It was mostly me because whenever he came home drunk I will lock Sheena in her room until he fell asleep.
But one day he came home very drunk and I was left to go to the shop. When I returned home I saw Sheena was on the floor crying and he was standing there. So I ran towards them and pushed him to the floor and picked Sheena from the floor. I hurried to her room and placed her on her bed and left the room and locked it.
When I came out he punched me and I fell on the floor. Before I get up he started to beat me. I covered myself to avoid the attacks because I don't have the strength to stand up or push him. After that he stopped beating me. I thought he left so I tried to stand up but I was wrong." He said and started to shake when he remembered what happened.
I hugged him tightly and squeezed his hand assuring him that I was here. After that he calmed down and started to speak.
"After a moment I stood up and supported myself by wall. But when I started to move he came back with a knife in his hand. I started to panic and shouted at him. But he didn't stop. When he tried to stab me I avoided but it was too late. He stabbed me in the left side of my stomach but not deep. I cried and shouted. But before he stabs me again I pushed him away and made a run. Sheena was shouting and crying inside the door. Before he stood up I ran to the living room and called 911 and informed them.
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Teen FictionRyan is 19 and his life had always seemed to be difficult. He cares for his 8 year old sister Sheena and Juggles his, 2nd year of college and a job to house them both. He never had any friends so spent most of his life in social isolation. Long stor...