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Boris・Royals with Weapons [DARK]

Summary: Alcoholic parents and a partner in crime, life can be a dangerous adventure.

Song: Royals - by Lorde

-  Dark Imagine.

- Boris is Finn's character in The Goldfinch which will be coming out in 2019.

Here's another morning with the fuckers screaming and yelling again. Oh, you are asking who are the 'fuckers'? Well, they are my alcoholic parents, my mom and my shitty step dad.

"Wake up slut." My mom was clinging on my bedroom door frame drunk with a beer bottle in her hand, taking a sip every second.

My mom used to be the greatest mom in the world, but after my dad's death and her marrying my alcoholic step dad started her downwards spiral into a drinking problem, I don't think I can call her mom anymore.

She calls me slut, bitch, hoe... everything you can think of but she never calls me by my actual name, she probably doesn't even remember it. Anyway I'm used to her calling me those words, cause honestly, I don't give a fuck anymore.

I go to school honestly not giving a shit to what I'm wearing. Taking the stairs out of this shitty household, if I'm not quite I'd get a punch in the gut from step douche and a slap on the face from "Margaret". I'm the only child, that really sucks cause I have no one to defend me when I'm getting beaten up by them for no damn reason.

I grab my spray paint bottle, a pistol gun and I small pocket knife and burry them in my school bag as if it was clockwork, so I can go sometimes after school or during school with my partner in crime, Boris Pavlikovsky to express our feelings to the world on buildings and let all the anger that we've been holding out.

I started making my way down the stairs as fast as I could hoping not to encounter step douche, but unfortunately I wasn't fast enough...

"Soo, you woke up you fucking slutty piece of shit." He slurred his words as I felt his putrid breath against my face, he then punches my stomach I bend down holding my stomach in pain.

"Where are you going? Hoeing around town?" He slaps my face and my cheeks burn from the impact. I start to cry, I hold my cheek which prolly has his palm mark against my skin .

"Fuck you." I say, storming out of the house trying not to make my tears so obvious to them. I don't want to give them the satisfaction of hurting me.

I will never end up like them. Never.

---

I reached my school, late as usual. I quickly enter the girls bathroom fixing myself up trying to look more presentable and cover the blotchy bruises starting to form and feelings.

I made my way to Science class with Boris, masking the pain behind a mask of indifference .

"Mis y/l/n, you're late again care to tell me why?" Mr. Stephens ask's sternly.

"My alarm broke, I over slept." I lie

"It's ok, y/n. But next time please make sure to come early to class or you're getting a detention. Please take your seat." I nod.

I took my seat besides Boris, He turns over whispering something into my ear.

"Step douche and Margaret again?" He asks.

"Ya." I whisper back s still holding the tears that were threatening to spill over .

he rests his arm on my shoulder reassuringly "It's ok, everything will be ok i got you ." Boris reassures.

Boris is my best friend, he's honestly the only person I love on this planet. He's always been there for me through thick and thin. He was the one that calmed me down and helped get my grades back up after my dad's death. Whenever I don't want to go back home not in the mood to get beaten up by my parents, he'd always offer to let me stay at his.

"Don't feel like taking french today, wanna ditch?" He asked smirking.

"Same, yeah lets ditch."

"Hotel right down the street?"

"Yup, always felt like doing the damage there."

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We had lunch right before french so Boris and I took our bags and left the schools premisses after jumping the fence like usual. Half of the school calls us the rebels or something, but I don't really care cause I'm with Boris and that's what matters.

We reach our destination.

"brought the stuff?" I ask Boris referring to the spray bottles.

"Yup, I brought the black can today."

"Awesome, let's make this one stand out this time." He nods.

I shook the spray bottle, and started to write a quote on the brick walls of the hotel.

'IN A SOCIETY THAT HAS DESTROYED ALL ADVENTURE, THE ONLY ADVENTURE LEFT IS TO DESTROY THAT SOCIETY.'

I backed away giving a good look at the quote,

"Wow, now that's art. lets keep doing this until we're caught." Boris tells to me, I nod.

I was just finishing a new piece until I heard sirens in the distance, I looked at Boris and we immediately start packing our spray bottles as fast as possible.

The sound of the sirens became clearer as they came nearer. Boris and I started running as fast as we could, jumping over fences until we found a spot in a sketchy alleyway just out of sight

Boris and I started laughing, "That was fun." I say breathing heavily from all the running we did.

"It did definitely was."

We stayed in the alley for a couple more minutes we reassured ourselves it was safe before moving away from our hiding spot.

It was getting late and the darkness was starting to fall. Boris and I were walking to our houses which weren't that far from each other.

The rush of fear started to flood my body, I was scared to go back to my house and face them again, especially at night after ditching school.

Boris noticed the look on my face, "Hey, you ok?"

"No, not really."

"If you want to, you can sleep at my place tonight?" Boris understood what I was scared from.

" please, that would be nice." I smiled to him and he smiled back.

---

We made it to Boris's house.

I borrowed one of Boris's t-shirts to wear for sleep, which were huge on me.

I got comfortable on his bed. I felt as the other side of the bed getting sinking lower and I turn around to see Boris laying down beside me.

I turned back around and I felt something snaking around my waist pulling me closer, it was Boris's arms.

He buried his face into the crook of my neck and I could feel his breath on my shoulder. I close my eyes falling asleep in Boris's arms...

Even the darkest people can have a little small dim light in their heart....

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- I might do a part 2, idk yet, but most probably I would.