Okay- I didn't make an official backstory for my favorite male OC ( Mel ) but this is what I had in mind.
I also copy pasted this from an OC Info W.I.P I'm currently in the progress making this because I didn't want it to be a whole backstory out of the short backstories.
+( In my opinion ) My writing is absolute shit
++I tried ;;
++(Edit) I forgot to add the reason they were bullying Mel-Mel's P.O.V
"Hahaha! Guys! Look at the new toy, Louis! Or should I say 'Mel'."
"You killed Jacob! You betrayed him!"
Jacob was my boyfriend. Was. He cheated on me, we broke up. He tried to get me back, that ended with me being drugged and me killing him after..
Flashback, 3rd person P.O.V
Mel heard the front door click open. He quietly walked downstairs. A silhouette is what he saw.. and maybe a glint of a knife.. "Mel dear?" It was Jacob.
.. Oh god..
"Get out of my house Jacob." Mel said, frantic.
"But dear, take me back..~" Jacob grinned.
He took a step towards Mel. Mel took a step back. "Stay the fuck away from me you psycho!" Jacob's grin grew wider, following Mel who was running up the stairs.
He locked the door infront of Jacob's face. "You can't escape from me Louis dear!~"
Mel grabbed a suitcase from under his bed, opening it and taking out a syringe, inserting a drug inside.
He had those things for personal reasons.
Jacob kicked down the door. Mel threw his lamp at Jacob's eye. It smashed to pieces. He held his eye.
Mel stabbed Jacob with the syringe. He fell to the ground, breathing slowly.
End of Flashback
"You thought we were gone!? You must be so stupid to think that!"
"Let's have a ride."
They tied me to a car.. Monsters. I was their fucking toy. They drove around, dragging my weak helpless body around, as I was hit with every trash, glass pieces, and rough cement.
This cycle continued for the past 2 and a half years. Until...
BOOM!
I ended up in a car crash. The guys who tortured me thought I was dead... So they threw me in a cannibals's home. The couple looked nice...
On the outside.
But in the inside, they are monsters.. Just like the rest. I heard them talking one night.. T.. That..
...They ate their own son.
I couldn't help but gag.
How could they have done that!?
3rd Person P.O.V
The next day the couple felt hungry. Mel.. Was still asleep. "If only he was alive. That would taste even better!" The lady said. "Oi! Atleast he ain't strugglin' like the last one, such a fucking pain." The man complained. He carried the 'dead' body to the basement.
Where they kept all their cleavers, knives, weapons..
Mel woke up when the man had his back faced to him. The sound of a blade being sharpened echoed around the dark basement. Mel wasn't in restraints because the man thought he was dead.
Mel noticed an object was above his body.
A saw.
... A big big saw.
He tried not to hyperventilate. "Aw shit. Imma have to get a refund for this piece of garbage." He said, placing down the broken machete, the blade had fallen off from the rotting handle made of wood.
The man stomped his way up the stairs. Mel thought quickly, he got up from the table. Noticing the floor that had dried blood.. Which almost covered up the majority of the floor.
First thing he grabbed was a sickle, which was fairly sharp. The man was walking downstairs. Mel tensed. He was afraid.. I mean, who wouldn't be. This 14 year-old was traumatized.
"What the f-!?" The man took the sickle to the neck. He choked on his blood. The man stabbed Mel in the shoulder, but Mel quickly hit the sickle in his leg. He fell down.
Mel's P.O.V
I tied the man to the table he lied from. He struggled against the restraints. "You fucker! You'll pay for this!"
"You will meet a fate worse than death."
I growl out.
An hour has passed
.. After the beating.. Mel turned on the saw that lowered towards the man and turned on. It sawed the man in half.
"Odin!? What's takin' ya so long darlin'?" The lady upstairs spoke. No response.
I quickly escaped the basement and hid. The lady went in the basement and saw her husband 'Odin'. She shrieked, a few cries, hiccups, and sobs came.
I quickly grab a shotgun that was on a shelf. When the lady angrily stomped upstairs. She froze as she saw me holding a shotgun. "Look at what you done to my husband. B r a t."
Without hesitation, I shoot the woman in the head.
"I never wanted this.." I cried.
"Mom.. Dad.."
"Why did you leave me..?"
I drag the lady's body downstairs. I sawed her up aswell and placed it in a body bag, hung it up next to her husband.
I quickly got myself out of there. They lived in the middle on the woods, best not to go back to my so-called home.
I walked deeper into the woods, I picked up a mask that was, decent looking, I brush of the small pieces of dirt and leaves. I placed it on and continued walking. My clothes. Face. Hands. They were all bloody.
But it wasn't over yet..
He heard car engines in the distance.
I walked towards the sound. The leaves crunch quietly under my boots.
I froze.
.. Oh god..
Jacob.
End
So.. That was- his backstory--
Pardon my cliffhanger. :)))))
Sorry if there's alot of grammar mistakes and if it seems rushed ( because it was- :') )