Chapter 2 -Why-
I walked slowly, my fur glowed purple, I was very depressed. 'Why would my own family hate me?' I wondered. All of a sudden I hear Kyle, "Need a lift?" As he shows me his car "Nice car!" I say as I glowed green. "My old man bought it for my birthday" he said "Well at least your dad loves you" I say mumbling as I my markings turn purple again. "Get in, we're going to be late" Kyle said turning on the engine. I quickly got in and put on my hoodie on since I didn't wanna let him see the bruises and cuts on my neck and arms. "What game do you like to play?" I say trying to break the ice. "Call of Duty, and League of legends" he said coolly looking at the road. "Wow that's awesome,I play league!" I say excitedly my coat glowing green. "What rank?" He responded surprised that I knew what he was talking about "Diamond 2, but my keyboard broke" I say "That's good we are in the same skill gap, I'm Diamond 3" he said parking the car in a special parking lot. As soon as he stopped the car, he asked me "Why does your dad hit you?" He said with a pained voice. "I don..t really know..." I say crying into Kyle's chest as my fur glowed purple
"Do you need anything?" He responded soothing my head. "I want it to stop" We got out some minutes later and really didn't talk. The bad thing is that I had P.E and he had to go to football practice, we'd see each other on the pitch but I was worried about the locker room. And as soon as Kyle left the locker room, I was pinned against a wall practically nude if it wasn't for my boxers, "I know where you come from, fag , You transferred from a reformatory school that "fixed bad children" said the tiger who tightened his grip. My fur burned red as I was let go, suddenly I'm in the shower area there seeing everyone. As the tiger whispers into my ear "Some eye candy for ya" as he started kicking me. " No please stop,please" as my fur grew redder and redder. I woke up in a corner of the shower room, with one of the jocks looming over me, I freaked since he was only in his thin line boxers. "No" I manage to croak out "It's me Dean, Kyle!" He said frantically. Everything went black after that.-5 Hours later-
"Where am I" I ask after I woke up. "Your at my house,try and stay quiet my parents... Er don't know your here?" Kyle said whispering. "Why are you doing this?" I say wide awake. "Kyle come eat breakfast," said a feminine voice downstairs. "Dean get out!" Said Kyle concerned for me. "What do I wear?" I say panicked. Suddenly Kyle's bedroom door burst open, "Hey hone-, WHATS HE DOING HERE?" Said Kyle' mom. "Mom yesterday he got beat up at school and his household isn't the best to be in" said Kyle who was nervous. "You, shiny get away from my son!" She said a few minutes after I had gone down and left. I ran home, my fur burned purple. After fifteen minutes I arrived home only to find my brother, I don't know why but everyone in my family was big and I was the runt, the worthless. "Is dad home" I ask hoping for a no. "Dad's been waiting for you, he isn't happy on you not coming home, due to "friends"" I crept up the stairs and his under my bedroom covers, after a three hour nap I woke up and found two boxes on my computer desk and a note that said. 'After you told me about your keyboard, I rummaged and found this old black widow, I hope this helps you -Kyle'. "Wow he really does care" I say aloud, "Who cares about you said" said Dillon (my older brother) "No one, I was talking to myself" I say this as soon as my fur went green. " Dads home I recommend staying in your room" said Dillon

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Teen FictionDean was born with CSD or clear skin disorder, he moves to a small town and meets someone who is perfect for him. Now he hopes that they won't mock him for his disease