Crenny- It's All Worth It In The End

Nightmares- Kenny

I closed my front door behind me. I was smiling big. My husband. Craig is MY husband. You would've thought. I mean, it's pretend. There are definitely no real feelings. Yeah. I sat on my couch for a while just thinking about that night. Then I sensed them. I sensed them before they actually came. Big stomping footsteps."Kenny." My dad growled."Hey dad." I smiled."Where have you been?" He asked."Friends house." I answered."Oh, a girl perhaps?" He sneered."No dad. Just a friend ok?" I said."Kenny, friends aren't real. Sooner or later...they will leave you. You're nothing special. It doesn't matter though because they probably aren't anything special either. You hear?" He asked."Dad, he's different." I told him."He?" My dad questioned."Yes dad. He. He makes me feel like I'm worth something." I smiled."He's a lair. A faker. Don't believe anything he says." My dad laughed. Then, Karen screamed. Craig? Could Craig be here? My dad started running upstairs. Oh no. I ran up behind him."Karen? Sweetie? Are you ok?" Dad asked."Yes dad. Just a nightmare. Sorry." She sighed."What kind of nightmare?" I asked."Some creepy boy keeps crawling through my window and it scares the hell out of me." She glared at me."Good thing that's not actually happening. I'd grab my shotgun and blow that kids head off. Then I'd eat his heart for breakfast. Huh Kenny?" My dad laughed."Yeah, I'd want that kid's heart any day." I smirked."That sounded romantic." Karen sneered, raising her eyebrows."S-Shut up Karen." I growled. She smiled innocently."Karen get back to bed. Kenny go to your room I'll be up in a bit." Dad winked. I looked away. I felt disgusting. He went back to his room."Craig what the actual fuck?" Karen asked. Of course, Craig came out from under her bed."Fuck off. What if he found me?" He asked."He'd grab his shotgun and blow your head off. Then he'd eat your heart for breakfast." I mocked."Yeah, and Kenny wants your heart. He'd probably give you his too." Karen teased. I smacked her against the back of her head."Why are you here?" I asked."I don't know. Just checking to make sure you weren't dead." He shrugged."Unfortunately I'm not. I made a promise that I'd stop with the lighters." I smirked. He smiled a little."Dude you have hair? It's a fucking mess." Karen scoffed. Craig nervously scratched his head."I like it. It makes him look sexy." I winked."You're only saying that because you wuv him." Karen sneered."Shut the fuck up." I said."I should probably go." Craig said. Disappointment consumed me."You're dads gonna be back soon and I don't want to be here for that." He frowned. I nodded. "You're right." I sighed. I hugged him."See you tomorrow." He whispered. I just smiled and nodded. "That's going in the photo album." Karen laughed. We looked up and she had her phone out. "D-Delete that. I look like a mess." Craig glared."Keep it. He looks like a mess. A sexy mess." I smirked. Craig punched me in the arm lightly. "I hate you McWhoremick." Craig rolled his eyes. "Husbands tell the truth Craig Fucker." I smiled."I don't hate you then." He glared and left."Night." I said."You two are cute." Karen smiled."Shut up." I smiled back.I went to my room. Dad came shortly after. "You ready baby boy?" He asked as he pushed me onto my bed and crawled on top of me."D-Dad..." I stuttered as he started kissing my neck."That'll leave a nice mark." He snickered."Dad..." I muttered."Let's take these off." My dad sneered as he pulled off my pants and shirt. "Dad..." I whispered but was cut off as my dad started kissing me forcefully."You make your daddy really horny." He said, grinding our areas together."Dad..." I half shouted half moaned."You ok Ken?" He asked."No." I cried. "We've done this plenty times before babe, it won't hurt." He whispered."Don't call me that." I demanded. He slapped me."I don't love you! I love someone else! I only want to do this with them! You make me feel gross! I hate your old wrinkly disgusting cock! Get it the fuck away from me!" I screamed."Oh you're in love?" Dad laughed. He slapped me again."Yes! I want to marry him!" I yelled."Him?" My dad screeched."I'm gay dad. I love Craig." I sighed.He started punching me. Face, guts, legs, even the groin a couple times. I passed out. By the time I woke up it was 10 am the next day. So tired. So much pain.

Have a short chap :D