Save me? BoyxBoy

I Hurt Too...

Pain. No that's not the word for it broken body is better. I woke up on the concrete floor of the basement. I tried moving, but that wasn't acceptable. I cried out in pain. I broke out in a sobbing mess. Why me?!

"Dallas?! Please Dallas! I can't move! P-p-please!" I sobbed. "I can't move." I whispered.

I heard stumbling upstairs and I just realized how stupid I was. CALLING FOR DALLAS HOW STUPID AM I?! Oh God. The door opened and there stood the reason for my pain. He had a hang over and I'm the fucker that woke him up. Stupid me.

"What?" He hissed.

"D-Dallas I can't get up." I whimpered. He grumbled something and started stumbling down the stairs. He picked me up and over his shoulder. I held in my screams of pain in. He roughly threw me on the bed. What was happening brought me back to last night. I was scared, but I had to ask.

"Da-Dallas? Umm..."

"What?" He grumbled.

"Did you ra-"

"Don't say it! Don't say that word!" I shrunk back at his authoritive angry tone. "I was drunk and I didn't know what I was doing."

"So- so you did?" My eyes stung with tears.

SMACK!

I knew he was going to back hand me. This time the tears fell.

"No I didn't! I didn't rape you! Do you want me too?!" He yelled. I shook my head violently.

"No no! I'm sorry!" I cried.

"That's what I thought. Now I'm calling the doctors and the school. Your staying home and a home doctor is coming. You fell down the basement stairs! Got it?!" I nodded for a response, but that wasn't good enough he grabbed my hair and made me look in his face.

"Look at me when I'm talking to you." He growled dangerously low.

I gulped.

"Yes sir." I whispered. He touched my face gently. I flinched.

"Damn. What did I do?" He said to himself. I wanted to say 'Oh you just beat me unconscious and throw me down stairs.' But I didn't. I wasn't going to try and make him angry. That's stupid. He went running up the stairs.

"I'm calling the doctor!" He yelled an ran out the room.

I was still tired so I climbed under the cover then felt something vibrate. My phone. Nate. Oh God.

I answered without looking at caller I.D.

"Hello?" I said groggy.

"WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU MAXWELL?! DO YOU KNOW HOW WORRIED IVE BEEN I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD! WHAT THE FUCK!?" Nate went yelling. Making me flinch.

"Why do you care?" I asked getting angry. What the fuck does he care. He left me alone and confused!

"WHAT KIND OF QUESTION IS THAT!? HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT AND JUST FUCKING HURT ME! YOUR BEING REDICULOUS! WHAT THE FUCK MAXWELL?!" He asked getting louder. Making me more angry.

"WHAT IF I WAS WITH YOU RIGHT NOW WOULD YOU TRY TO SHOVE YOUR TONGUE DOWN MY THROAT AGAIN?! OR HOW ABOUT HIT ME AGAIN LIKE DALLAS DOESNT DO IT ENOUGH?! OR HOW ABOUT YOU KISS ME AND THEN LEAVE ME CONFUSED ALL BY MYSELF! YOU KNOW WHAT NATHANIEL... I hurt too..." I whispered the last part I was choking on sobs. I pressed the end button on my i-phone not wanting to be yelled at any more.

I curled up and fell asleep choking on sobs and my phone vibrating from a incoming call. I ignored it and fell asleep.

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"Thanks doc. He is a heavy sleeper and when I fount him this morning on the basement floor I was so scared. He really surprised me, but when he woke up I took the day off to take care of him." Dallas's voice sound like he was about to start crying. I opened my eyes feeling drowsy. The doctor was leaving up the stairs, just as I opened my eyes. Damn I must be a heavy sleeper because my arm was in a cast and my ankle in a boot. My left hand fingers were wrapped up in some kind of tape. All that and I was asleep. The front door closed and I watched as my brother started coming down the stairs of the basement. Ah hem I mean my room.

"Damn kid you sleep hard." My brother said making me jump.

"I'm sorry." I said softly low.

"Why?" He asked. I couldn't read his voice. "What did I say about keeping your head down? Maxwell look up." He growled.

"I'm sorry." I said looking up at him. It scared me looking him in the eye. He looked at me with so much hatred.

"Aunt May and the rest are coming down tomorrow so don't screw anything up and stay quite. Got it?"

Oh great Aunt May and my family is coming! Louis my older cousin bullies and picks on me. He's so annoying.

"Yes sir." I said back slowly.

"What's wrong with you and your friend on the phone? You seemed pretty upset when I heard you yelling and came to check on you. You was sobbing." He asked casually. Like I'm going to tell him.

"It was nothing." I said in a whisper. Tears building up and me putting my head down in shame. "I'm sorry I disrupted you." I felt his arms circle me in a hug and us falling back. I was stiff and he had my head against his chest.

"Its okay to cry Maxwell. I know what happens when someone close hurts you." His words and actions took me by surprise, but I did exactly what he said. I cried. No more like sobbed until I was asleep in my brothers arms.

Huh that's something very unusual...

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