Home is not always better

Chapter 11

back to Kurama and Mitsuyoshi

“You have been really stupid Norihito” my mother says as we’re back at my horrible home “oh and who is that cutie?” my mother asks as she sees Mitsuyoshi. “Sweetie this is the son of my best friend i thought i could do him a favor with bringing him back to him” “oh what a shame” “you can have him till his father is here. I have some business with this piece of shit” he answers her. “Okay, thank you darling” she answers happily and takes Mitsuyoshi with her, at least he’s kind of save as for me i’ll probably get the full load. Father pulls me down to the to the basement “now you’ll get what you asked for” he says angry. He takes my wrists and ties them up above my head on the wall, then he starts using me as a punching bag. I scream it out in pain and try to get my wrists lose, but only end up cutting them by the rouge rope around them. Tears spill again, they mix with the blood from the reopened wounds and the blood that found its way out through my mouth.  

Mitsuyoshi 

Kurama’s mother takes me to the living room and pushes me down on the couch. I hear Kurama’s pain filed screams, i want to get up and help him but i’m stopped by his mother's words. “It’s no use” she says softly “what?” “if i could stop him i would already have done that. He’s simply to strong in every way” “what do you mean by that?” “do you really think i’m okay with what his father does to him?” “well yeah he said he was being abused by his parents”. She signs “Well i need to act like i’m okay with what is happening to him, but i hate seeing my little boy getting hurt. I really wish i had the power to stop him, but i’m simply to scared of him” she says as tears form in her eyes “you really mean those words?” “yes, i want my boy to be happy not be hurt. I want this madness to stop, but i don’t know how” hearing the desperate  tone in her voice shows enough that her words are true. “His friend are probably right now getting help, if you really mean your words then when they arrive you should stand on their side” i tell her “i will, i have been to stupid taking his side out of fear when i should have taken the side of my son”

Nishinosora

We finally reach the Raimon eleven soccer building, when we’re inside just like Ichino had said Endou is there. Even better he is together with Haruna and Kidou “Coach Endou!” Tenma screams. “Tenma? And the rest? And Tengawara? What’s going on?” he asks “Kurama-senpai! He-he needs help now” “Tenma what I don’t understand what happened?” even Kidou and Haruna look like the don’t get it. I decide to step up ‘cause if Tenma keeps on blabbering this will take awhile “One of your players, Kurama is being abused by his father mainly. He called Minamisawa this night because he was scared of what his drunken father could have done to him, he and Raimon went to help him get away from there. Then they came to Tengawara for help, we called Mitsuyoshi for help and to talk to Kurama to calm him down. But his father traced him down and took him and Mitsuyoshi with him. Now we need your help to go and get them back” I explain to them “Let’s  not forget to tell that he attacked Nishinosora and threatened to slid this throat if we didn’t give Kurama to him” Andou says. They all look shocked at me “I’m alright, don’t worry. Saving Mitsuyoshi and Kurama is more important right now” “Right, let’s go and get them” says Endou “What are you going to do when they don’t give them back?” Hayabusa asks “Then we call the police and child protection” Kidou answers. “Now bring us to where Kurama lives” says Haruna “Okay follow me” says Minamisawa “Now we have to pray that he’s fine” I hear Shinsuke say “He’ll be fine, I know it, Kurama-senpai is strong” Tenma answers. 

Kurama

Everything is lost, I thought that I could finally be free from the pain but I was wrong. By now my father has grabbed the belt again, but I can’t feel him hitting me anymore. Everything hurts, my vision is blurry from all the tears. My body is exhausted from all the pain and I want to do nothing more than fall asleep and never wake up again. My throat hurts from all the screaming that no noise can come out anymore. The rope has cut into my wrists and the blood is streaming down my arms. I can’t hold this much longer, guys please help me!