𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐭 ~ 𝐄𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐱

Chris was never violent, only when need be for the people he loves and cares about. Right now, what he was doing to a scared, shaking Sebastian was without question, his emotions clouding his judgement. And having Sebastian in front of him, begging Chris to believe him, make Chris change his mind, only made it worse.

Anger fuelled his through his veins, heartbreak clear in his dark, saddened blue eyes. Seeing the videos, hearing the lies, all proof of what Sebastian was doing was real and that his feelings for Chris were not, made Chris fall into a not so nice, heart wrenching place that only left him angry. Angry at himself for believing Sebastian's little act, his lies.

"What were you hoping to gain from this?" Chris yells, raising his fist and causing Sebastian to fall into a panicked state. Chris rolls his eyes. "Oh drop the act, Sebastian." He spits. "After everything you've done to me, to my friends, no ones ever going to believe you. So stop being so pathetic and leave me the fuck alone."

Chris shoves Sebastian further into the lockers, sounding a pained cry for him to roll his eyes at and storm off. Rough hands grab Sebastian's chin, tugging it up harshly for him to face the person. Emily smirks evilly down at him, nails digging into Sebastian's skin. "Have fun at school now, Sebastian." Her tone is cold and she knows she's won.

Sebastian stares, not caring of the falling tears, feeling hurt and betrayed. All of Emily's kindness, the plan, the hangouts was all an act. She broke down Sebastian's walls, leaving him vulnerable and an easy target. Sebastian was defeated. Emily has won. Chris hates him. She got everything she wanted. She had it all figured out from the start. This was all her. All because of some stupid jealousy.

Sebastian looks up at feeling something hit his head, cutting him from his thoughts and making his stomach churn.

"What's the matter, Stan?" The person says, smirking. "Pretending to be this way just to get some attention? Disgusting."

Joel.

"We already know he's an attention whore, Joel."

This voice was unknown to Sebastian.

"Just leave him. He's not worth your time."

Joel cackles, then sends his fist right into Sebastian's eye, slamming his head back into the lockers. "Serves you right, faggot." He spits, grabbing the girl's hand and walking away.

Sebastian winces, already knowing a large bruise was forming around his eye, the throbbing adding to his raging headache. What had he done to deserve that?

The final bell rings before Sebastian can come to a conclusion and he makes himself get up from the ground, walking shakily to the school doors.

Sebastian spent the next few weeks trying his hardest to get Chris to believe he was innocent, but somehow Emily was always one step ahead. She was even able to convince the whole school to stay away from him, telling them he'd strike his next attack on them if they did. It made Sebastian want to give up.

No matter how hard Letitia tried to cheer him up, no matter how much she stood up for him, tried to make him look innocent, it was never enough. Sebastian was now, once again, the school outcast, but no longer invisible. He was the schools punching bag.

Scott, though he was concerned for his brother, still talked with Sebastian whenever he could. He was on Sebastian's side no matter what, and it angered him that Chris was trusting someone over Sebastian. He even tried to convince his friends that Sebastian was innocent, tried his hardest to get it through Chris's thick skull, but nothing would work.

Sebastian was lifeless. The only thing keeping him alive was the thought of his mother. He had a plan. He was going to find her. No matter what.

These past few weeks have been considerably hard for Chris. Having to force himself not to look at Sebastian, not to up and forgive him. Sebastian had betrayed his trust. But he just couldn't seem to hate him. Not fully.

Chris knew that Sebastian had asked most of the group what he had done, had begged for forgiveness, had cried that he was innocent and Chris almost believed him. It felt as though Sebastian had taken a part of Chris with him. It hurt.

Waking up every morning and feeling as though there was no purpose in getting up if he could not have Sebastian in his arms was hard. School feeling dreary and boring without seeing Sebastian's smile was hard. The only thing on Chris's mind was Sebastian.

Sebastian Sebastian Sebastian.

His adorable smile, dimpled cheeks, sparkling blue eyes.

Chris shakes his head. No.

Sebastian was a toxic, lying monster who Chris did not need in his life.

Emily was taking the news a little better than Chris was, being extra supportive when needed and giving Chris the space and time. That's one of the main reasons as to why Chris could not doubt her.

At home Scott kept trying to tell Chris that Sebastian was innocent. That he didn't do anything wrong. Chris couldn't believe him. He had known Emily since middle school and had only known Sebastian for a few months. On a scale, Emily was the one to trust and Chris was sticking with it.

Though, he couldn't help but feel hope that it was all just a misunderstanding. That Sebastian was doing something sweet, instead of causing Chris to have a reaction and need to use an epipen. How could he have even known that Chris was allergic to peanuts?

Maybe Chris should talk to Sebastian and see if he was telling the truth?

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Sebastian walks into his home, closing the door quietly behind himself, only to turn around and to be thrown against the wall.

Sebastian cries out, unable to protect himself from the glass being thrown beside his head, shattering to the floor.

"Why the hell have you been hiding this from me!" His father booms, shoving a large envelope into Sebastian's face.

Sebastian froze. Oh no.

"And this! You're gonna try find your mother and live with her? She doesn't want you. You're a disgrace to this world, that's why she left."

"No." Sebastian finds himself whispering.

"Excuse me?"

"No." He says again, this time louder. "Mum does want me. Your the one who threw her out on the streets with no money and a simple bag!"

Sebastian instantly regrets speaking at the look on his fathers face. "You really think you can speak to me like that!?" He yells.

Sebastian flinches. Then yelps at the fist connecting with his cheek

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Oop-

Would u guys maybe like a face.. reveal??