Bossatronio x Erik Oneshots

Keep it Together

~ Erik's P.O.V.
My name is Erik Derekson, one of Derek Derekson's many sons. I'm the disappointment that remains, my other 15 brothers are dead or presumed dead. My mother ran off when I was small, leaving me alone. I am currently working at my dad's warehouse where we have Mark's charity merch and other things. My dad's working on getting a commercial around Christmas that I have to be in.
I sigh and lean into my seat. My phone goes off startling me. Who could that be? I get up and go to the bathroom so my douchebag cousin doesn't get me in trouble. I open up my phone, it's a text from my boyfriend, Trevor. When I read his message I instantly started crying. Great as if my life couldn't get any worse.
"Erik! Get out here!" great. I took off my glasses and splashed my face with water. Ok, I can do this. Keep it together Erik, keep it together. I put my glasses back on and went to talk to my father. I couldn't focus on anything, all I think about was Trevor. My body was on autopilot, the last thing I remember was laying on the ground outside, I couldn't feel my feet. Then everything went black.
I woke up in a hospital scared and confused. I heard the door open I looked over but everything was blurry.
"I see you are awake," I heard a familiar French accident.
"D-Dr. Iplier?" He gives me and orange blur that I realized was my glasses. I put them on and looked at my legs. Everything under the knee was gone what have gone. What have I done?
"Wh-What ha-happened?" I know the answer but I wanna make sure I wasn't hallucinating.
"You jumped out of a window from one of your father's warehouses," he took a pill bottle out of his pocket and popped a pill into his mouth, "you landed on your feet completely shattering you shins that no cast could fix." Why did I do that? How could I do that? Well actually it kind of makes sense after  everything that has happened over the past 20 years.
"Bim is going to have a chat with you along with Derek just so you know," he got up and left the room. Oh no, I'm freaking out, I need my blanket, I need to calm down. I heard the door open and my eyes darted up to see who it was. Of course it was my father and Bim.
"Hello Erik," Bim said while he adjusted his glasses, "I heard about what happened and I believe you should stay at the Ego House so you can properly heal."
"Oh no I'm not letting my son be in that house full of sickos and.... you," my dad crossed his arms.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Bim glares at my father.
"Because I'm not letting my son-," he was interrupted.
"It's not your choice of what your son is or becomes it's his you don't run his life," Bim said sternly, "and this is his decision to make not yours." They glared at each other and Bim looks at me.
"Now it's your decision want to or not Erik, I won't force him," he walked out my father glaring at him as he left.
"Yes sir," I looked down.
"Good," he left and as soon as the door closed I started crying. I don't like who I am anymore. My mother left, my father sees me as a disappointment, my brothers are dead, every dog I ever had died, Trevor left me, and I have no feet. I'm forever alone.
Suh dudes and dudettes. I hope you liked this if you didn't I won't be offended. ANNNYWAY, hope you enjoyed this part and I'll see you guys next time! Buh-Buh B-Bye!