Ash

Anger

No one probably cares, but I've had a shit ton of writers block. I'm actually really happy and ready to start writing again, but of course I can't find my flash drive that has most of the story and my ideas on it......

*yeets self off cliff*

"ENJOOOOOOOYYYYYY AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

*slowly descends into the fiery pits of hell*

"Welcome home sweetums"

Ash's (Pov:)

I woke up to yelling coming from beside me. My head was pounding and so was my backside. My eye was swollen and my lip was busted. Every movement I made hurt.

"HOW THE HELL COULD YOU LET THIS HAPPEN?!? THIS IS A FUCKING SCHOOL SHOULDN'T THERE BE MORE SURVEILLANCE ON YOUR DAMN STUDENTS?!" Dylan's voice echoed through what I assumed was the nurse's office.

"I assure you sir we are doing everything we can to find out who did this." The nurse said nonchalantly.

Dylan groaned in frustration, and ran his hands through his disheveled hair. His face was red and he was trying to calm down and not get this nurse fired from her job faster than she can say sorry.

I tried to sit up and let out a small scream of pain. Not a good idea. It felt like I had been stabbed repeatedly. Dylan's eyes flicked up towards me immediately and he rushed to my side.

"Asher are you ok? Who did this to you?" His voice was laced with concern, but I knew better.

I just shook my head no and avoided his gaze if I said anything they would just find out I told and do it again, but somehow it would be worse.

I was in excruciating pain. When I tried to sit up again and stand I fell to my knees on the floor.

I whimpered as my knees made contact with the ground. They tried to help me up but I just shooed them away and used the bed to stand myself up even though it took ten minutes.

"Um Mr. Anderson, Sir" The nurse started. By the tone of her voice I could tell Dylan wasn't going to like what she said next.

"What?" He said glaring at the nurse.

"S-since you aren't Mr. Blu's legal guardian. He has to go back to class until his parents come up and collect him, or the school day is over without his parents we can't do much for him." She said in a small voice.

"Do you not see the condition he is in right now? You are going to send him back to class, LIKE THIS!!?" He said gesturing towards me.

"Sir we have to it's protocol."

"FUCK YOUR PROTOCOL!" He shouted angrily. He stormed out of the nurse's office and probably out of the building.

She handed me an ice pack for my black eye. She really couldn't do much because she wasn't allowed to give me pain killers or anything without the proper paperwork being filled out.

I limped slowly to my chemistry class. I have lunch after this then, two more periods and I could go home. I thought tiredly.

I stopped in front of the door to the class room. Oh right I have work, and I don't have a home.

Dylan's POV:

I got into my car and screamed out of frustration. This school is worthless and all the staff in it are incompetent fools. I should buy the land and bulldoze the fuck out of the school.

That kid is clearly in danger there and they tell me they can't do anything about it without a guardian?!? The state he was found in should be enough in itself for them to take action.

I revved up the engine to my car and sped off towards my office building. I still had three meetings I had to sit through today before I could call it a day and take care of Asher. My Asher.

Ash's POV:

I limped into the cafeteria walking straight over to my table because I didn't have the money for lunch. I winced and shot up out of my seat when I tried to sit down in the hard plastic chair. Everyone's eyes looked up at me, and I didn't like them watching me. I don't even have food. Why did I bother to even come in here? I left the cafeteria as quickly as I could limping my way to the library. Before I could go through the giant wooden doors I was grabbed and pulled inside of a storage closet across the hall from the library. I didn't have the strength to fight right now, so when I saw Alex I just cowered away trying to get as far as possible from him.

"Did you like my special gift to you baby?" He grinned maliciously.

I didn't answer and cowered away from him just trying not to be hurt anymore.

"That was just the beginning of it babe. There's going to be a whole lot of hell raining down on you soon." He pushed me to my knees and unbuckled his belt. "Now. Open up for daddy, and if you bite me I won't hesitate to have your neck wrung by the entire basketball team." Tears silently spilled down my face as he shoved his cock down my throat. My throat was already sore from screaming, then he fucked it raw, and shot his load down my throat.

"I guess that mouth is good for something other than lying." He said spitting on my face ad leaving me in the closet, shutting the door behind him.

I just sat and cried. I was disgusting. I hated myself. I hated this life. I don't want to live anymore.

Someone please end it all.

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That's all for now my little potatoes. I can't say exactly when normal updates will begin again, but I'm hoping to get everything together and moving soon.

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Until next time. Tschüss my little potatoes🍟 (bye in German)