Sorry •Muke•

Chapter 19 - A Love Like War

My parents were home.

My parents just saw me kiss Luke.

My homophobic parents saw their son kiss another boy.

My absuive parents were now walking towards me.

My judgemental parents could see my piercings, plugs, hair colour, and scars.

My parents were going to kill me.

My dad grabbed me by my arm and threw me onto the floor.

"Get out of my house!" My mum yelled at Luke.

"No!"

Just then, my dad's foot slammed into my side. I whimpered in pain, and curled up slightly.

"Stop it!" I heard Luke scream at my dad. Only, again and again my dad kicked. There was nothing I could do about it.

"What did he ever to do you?!" I heard Luke shout.

"He is gay and worthless. He should have never been born!" My mother screamed at Luke.

"And you!" 

I then heard the sound of a slap.

"No! Don't you dare touch him!" I screamed.

"He is gay and pathetic! Just like you!" My dad yelled at me, kicking my side once again.

"Excuse me but do you even know what your son has been through! He has dealed with years of hate, and has tried to kill himself so many times. Don't you care about that!" Luke shouted.

"Well, then it looked like the boy is even more screwed up." My mum just laughed.

Tears started to fall and I could feel blood trickle down my forehead as my dad kicked me once more.

"Stop it! Right now! Stop hurting him! Let me go!"

That's when I realized my mother had Luke in her grip, sadly she wouldn't be letting go any time soon. She was making him watch me get beaten up. What sick bastards. Then, my dad's foot hit closer to bum making me scream out in pain.

"Oh dear, honey! We have sinners in our house as well!" My father laughed as my mother just held Luke back. She was about the same size as him and very strong. She could easily hold him back.

I looked up and saw Luke. The light eyeliner he had on was smeared across his cheeks, along with tears. His eyes met mine but I couldn't hold it. I looked back down at the ground. My father stopped kicking but then grabbed me by the back of my shirt pulling me up to my feet. He choked me as he shoved me against the wall.

"Luke!" I called out. I was then given a slap across the mouth for calling out to him.

"Well, it seems our son is gay!" My maniatic father laughed. He turned back to me with his black eyes and then I felt a terrible pain down there. I started to cry harder then I had before. Suddenly I felt the back of my head bang against the wall making me slide down to my feet. My head was bent over onto my shoulder and I didn't feel like moving. I could move, I just couldn't handle the pain I was in.

Suddenly Luke broke out of my mother's grip. He ran towards me, but was tripped by my father. My father stepped on Luke's beauitful face, pressing one side of it into the floor.

"You! You did this to our son!" I heard my father scream at Luke. I couldn't do anything to stop him either.

"No please, let him go. Do what you want with me, just let him go. He didn't deserve any of this." Luke begged.