Snapchat // Brallon

BrendonWeekes 95 *trigger warning*

"Dallon?" I call but I get no answer. I know the cops are gonna be here any second. I think it would be safer to just wait for the cops to come but I want to find out if Dallon is still here or not.

My anxiety starts getting worse as I walk around the house. What if he's not here? What if somebody killed him? Oh my god I can't think like that. "Dallon?" I call out again. This time I hear a muffled sound coming from our room.

I rush to my room. Maybe someone just robbed us and left Dallon tied up in our room. When I open the door my heart sinks. I see Dallon tied to the bed with his mouth duct taped closed. He's naked and has bruises forming on him.

I rush over and untie him. The police have just now arrived. They are coming into the room. Dallon covers himself up with a blanket. The police start to ask us questions. I tell them all I know.

That he messaged me thinking someone was in the house and then what he looked like when I found him. I wish I would have come straight home with him. I could've left the dogs at Breezy's house for a little bit longer. We could have gone to get them together. None of this would have happened.

The ambulance get called. I ride in it with Dallon to the hospital. I'm holding his hand. I can tell something is wrong with him because he's just barely holding my hand. I want to hurt somebody for doing this. For doing what they did to Dallon. I haven't heard the entire story but I can guess what happened.

We get to the hospital and Dallon gets a rape kit done. "Are you okay?" I ask, "I mean I know you're not okay but can you talk to me?" Dallon closes his eyes. A tear slips down his cheek. He opens his eyes back up but doesn't look at me. All he does is say, "it was Gerard."

I want to hunt down Gerard and hurt him. Make him feel how I feel. Make him wish he was dead. I want him to suffer. I want to torture him the way he's tortured me and Dallon this past year. But all that's going to happen is him going to jail. And that's just not enough.

I stay by Dallon's side all night. I'm never gonna leave his side ever again because for some reason whenever we're apart something bad happens to one of us. And it's always because of something Gerard does. I can't believe I ever looked up to that guy.

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2 weeks later

Ever since we left the hospital Dallon has never wanted to return home. So we are staying in an apartment building in California looking for a new house. I'm never gonna make Dallon go back there and relive what happened to him. There are some nights where he can't even sleep in bed.

He'll sleep on the floor and won't even let me near him. Some days he doesn't even let me touch him. I had to swear to him that I wouldn't hurt him. I wouldn't touch him anywhere he didn't want to be touched. He doesn't trust me some days. And it's probably gonna be like that for a long time.

The rape kit came back and Gerard was charged with rape and sent to jail. I'd say he got what he deserved but seeing how badly what happened has affected Dallon I'd say he deserves a lot worse. But that's why I could never be a judge. I'd be giving Gerard a death sentence for what he did and has done.