Nudes; Dorbyn

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3rd person

He staggered to the door. He couldn't see anything clearly. Everything moved very fast.

Zach did not know when or how he had done it, but he had called the bell and a tall handsome boy had appeared at the door.

The blue eyed boy looked at him worriedly.

"Oh gosh, are you drunk, zach?

Daniel grabbed the young one by the arm and pulled him into the house.

Zach was really drunk.

Daniel soon bought him to the couch, and as soon as they sat down, Zach started crying.

Why everything has to me that complicated for me? That was what zach couldn't stop asking himself.

Daniel quickly grabbed the young boy, pulling him into a warm hug. And he also started whispering sweet comments in Zach's ears.

Z a c h

*flashback*

I was at home in my room when I heard someone yelling.
Minutes later my dad had come in my room. He was yelling at me. He came for me.

I was scared.

"Not again, please." I said in a whisper.

But his dad couldn't listen to me, and also didn't want to. He didn't care about me.

(Trigger warning if you dont like rape/cutting/ or blood)

He approached me and forced me to get up. When we were face to face he slammed me against the wall.

He could sense my fear. Because I was so fucking scared.

He strapped me down to the bed. My father put a gag in my mouth. I already knew what was going to happen now.

He tore off my clothes and looked at my desperate body.

He watched my body lying on the bed without the possibility of resisting.

Tears ran down my face when I heard beatings and screams from my mother. "FAGGOT, THIS IS WHAT YOU DESERVE," he shouted from the door laughing in an evil way.

my mother hated me and my father even more.

I just closed my eyes when I felt the pain. It was too much pain, it always was.

It would soon be over, I thought. but it was never soon.

My dad finally left and I lay there with my legs shrunk. I was crying, I got up and went to the bathroom and got my razor.

I need to do this.

I deserve this

1 for being gay
3 for being alive
2 for not telling jonah how I feel.
4 for all of the cuts.

I sat there with a bottle of alcohol in my hand. The blood streaming out the lard gashes of cuts in my arms, soon enough I gathered up all the strength and got my cloths on.

(end of the triggered warning)

I walked out my house door waddling to daniels house. Very very drunk.

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