The Lost Boy

Chapter 1

Hunter's POV

October 20th

"Bye Mr. John!' I said as I got off the bus. I was ready to go home, as it has been such a long day. As I walking home I already knew my mom and dad were grieving to hurt me. As I walked up the front steps, and into the house, my mom was already waiting. " Give me your report card, now! " I handed it to her, I had all A's but she wasn't as aatisfied as I thought. " What?!" She said, sounding angrier than she usually does "You got an A! You have to get A+'s, You mistake!" She slapped me, and punched me to the ground. I groaned in pain, and tried to get up. My dad came in and saw me on the ground, he walked over and kicked me right in the gut.

" Ow.. " I mumbled as he pulled me up by my collar and punched me again. I said sorry, as soon as I got out of his grip I ran to my room, and locked the door. I cried in pain, I felt horrible. " I want to leave..." I whispered. I grabbed a bag and threw it on my bed. I put plenty of clothes in there. My phone, charger, books, and money. As tears ran down my face I stuffed a picture of my brother in there. He passed away not to long ago. He committed suicid, because my parents treated him horribly. I opened my door and my mom asked, " Where are you going, buddy? " She said even more angry than before, I of course ignored her and grabbed my hoodie. " Hey! Don't ignore your mother like that!"
My father came in, as he walked over to me I knew what was gonna happen but I stayed put. The next thing I know he started screaming and scolding me. After that I went to the kitchen, then to the back door as they were upstairs. I went outside, and went. I felt happy to run away from them. I walked to the park and layed in the grass. "I'm sorry for letting you down mom and dad, I hope you forgive me. These voices in my head tell me I did wrong but I feel I did right. " I thought to myself.

Issac's POV
Still October 20th

As I was taking a walk in the park, I saw this adorable guy laying in the grass. He had beautiful, curly, brown hair, and blue eyes. I recognised him, It's Hunter! My best friend, how did I not notice? His body was filled with bruises and cuts. I decided to walk over to him. " Hey, how are you? " He jolted by me creeping up on him, not on purpose of course." Oh! Hi! I'm good.. Why are you out at this time, it's 6:57." he seemed afraid, and startled. " I wanted fresh air, and you?" he answered and smiled. He looks so hot when he does that, and I've only just met him. "M-Me too!" he said, he is the most adorable thing!

" So.. What are the cuts from? If you don't mind me asking. " He seemed sad when I asked that. A few seconds went by and he mumbled " My parents.. they take their anger out on me, so they technically abuse me, and they don't support me for being gay.. " My heart exploded when I found out he was gay. " Oh, I'm very sorry.. " I said back. A tear rolled down his cheek, I felt a sharp pain in my stomach. I felt so bad, I just met him but I can tell he doesn't deserve it. " It's okay.. " I gave him a hug and told him it would be okay. " Do you wanna come to my place..? " I asked in a friendly tone. " That would be amazing! Can I? " He was so happy that I asked him to. " Yes, of course! Let's go before it gets dark! " He jumped up and gave me a hug and said " Thank you so much!! " I hugged him back. He is so cute, I don't know how to describe it.