stutter boy

five

bill's pov

the room was dark, a situation i was accustomed to. the floor was cold where i was currently laying. i was awakened with a harsh kick to my swollen ribs, another situation i was accustomed to.

"get up slut! what do you think you're doing? hurry it up fatass!" i immediately regretted the small whimper that left my lips.

"what was that whore? huh? think you can just disrespect me like that?" another kick.

i wish i could say i'm used to it now, but i'll never get used to it.

when the next kick hit me i was jolted upright with a scream.

"billy? billy it's okay, you're safe hun," the voice sounded soft, not what i was expecting in the slightest.

"little one, look at me, everything's okay now! i've got you." it was stan who had woken me from my nightly terrors. him once again being way too nice for his own good.

"s-s-sorry m-master, didn't m-mean to," i could still feel my body trembling fiercely and hoped he wouldn't notice.

"didn't mean to what hun? you didn't do anything wrong billy." i turned my head slightly when i realized there was no morning light cascading in the room.

shit i woke him up.

(flashback!)

the night was cold as i shivered on my towel. master said i was such a good boy that tonight i could sleep on his bath towel. it was still slightly damp, and cold for that matter, from when master took a shower, but i would take anything over sleeping all night on the concrete pad in the back yard. tonight i even got the pleasure of laying on the back deck! it was a first for me, and i was about to see why. master had left his poor dog outside on accident and was currently licking my face, that's one thing i do like about master, he has a sweet puppy. but that sweet puppy was what would turn this night of "firsts" into a night of my "lasts". now don't get me wrong it wasn't completely the dogs fault, he didn't know any better. instead of laying down or going back inside through the doggy door out back the dog decided to bark. more specifically at me, he didn't mean harm as you could see his fluffy brown tail swinging behind him, he wanted nothing more than to play fetch or just play in general. but when master slammed open the back door, scaring both me and the dog might i add, i knew he thought the worst. he must not have noticed the almost human like smile the dog had as he jumped around and continued to yip and yap, because next thing i know i'm being thrown down the porch steps and into the gravel below.

"what did you do to my dog you whore!" he shrieked loudly, as an almost rumbling like noise escaped him.

"n-n-nothi-ing m-m-mast-aster," you could barely make out the words tumbling from my lips as i was so petrified.

"did i say you could fucking SPEAK," the man all but growled as he grabbed the dogs chain attached to its collar and stalked towards me. almost as if he sensed his mistake the poor dog look back at me with big sad eyes and let out a guilty whimper. i felt bad for the poor thing, he just wanted to play. master took a hold of my arm and dragged me out back to the old oak tree and chained me up tight.

i stayed tied to that tree for the next week, through snow, ice, and starvation. it was one of the worst weeks of my life. all because master woke up.

(flashback over!)

my breathing became frazzled as i began to spew out apologies profusely. i bent down into my punishment position and waited to be chained.

"p-please m-m-master, n-no ch-chain, i-i won't d-disobey e-every ag-again! i'll be a g-g-good b-boy! i p-p-promise!"

"billy, what on earth are you talking about,"

and it was on this night you could practically hear the two boys hearts break simultaneously.

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sorry this is short, thank you guys so much for all the support on this story! i love you guys all so much and love reading all your comments <3