Broken // TheCampingRusher (On Hold)

Chapter 4

~ Sydney's POV ~

"Um n-no Graser I'm fine!" I said trying not to stutter. Brayden came closer and tried to touch my arm. "Don't fucking touch me!" I growled. "Brayden, is that you? What are you doing in Sydney's room?" Graser asked again. "Wait, so you're Graser?" Brayden said. He nodded. "But how do you guys know each other?" I asked cautiously. "No the real question here is why does Sydney look nervous around you?" Graser demanded.

"Well you see this guy right here," I paused and saw Brayden pleading with his eyes not to say anything," he's one of my brothers friends and I hate him so damn much!" I looked at him and flashed him a look that said 'you owe me big time'. I fucking lied and I don't even know why it would matter to him if Graser knew the truth. I mean he doesn't even know him. "O-kay..."Graser said not believing me for a second. "Brayden just go, will you?" I sighed. "Fine! Walk me out?" He said angrily. "Fine!" I had to agree otherwise Graser would see through our act, actually I think he already does.

"I'll be back Graser," I said flashing him a quick smile. I looked back at Brayden and he was glaring at Graser, hmm. I still don't like being around Brayden, at all! It makes me uncomfortable because what if he hurts me again? Which he most likely will. We walked out of the room and I closed the door behind us. "You fucking owe me big time for saving your ass!" I whispered harshly at him. "Woah princess! Calm down! You're getting a little too frisky now." he mumbled licking his lips.

"You're a dick you know that?" I whispered at him so Graser wouldn't hear. "Nah I just have one and a big one at that!" He winked. My face flushed a deep red hearing him say that. "Brayden just leave!" I snapped at him. "You know, just because I apologized doesn't mean I don't hate you and I'm scared of hurting you because I will!" He whispered roughly grabbing my wrist. It probably hurt more than it was supposed to because well... I never mind. I tried pulling away from his grip but he held on tighter. I was sure that would leave a bruise there.

"Let me go! Before I yell!" I whispered harshly. "You fucking yell and you'll regret it," he threatened. "HELPP!" I yelled, which I probably shouldn't have done. You little bitch!" He growled, clasping my mouth shut. He punched me in the stomach leaving me gasping for air. "Fuck you!" I mumbled. "What did you say?" His eyes flashing with anger. "Nothing can you just go." I whispered blocking my face with my free arm.

I removed my hand and he was staring at my arm... Oh shit. He grabbed my arm and ran his thumb over my cuts,"Did I cause this?" He whispered. My eyes filled with tears and nodded no. I sighed, he'll probably use this against me. He let me go and walked away emotionless. "Wait, Brayden! Don't tell anyone, please!" I begged. He didn't turn around and kept walking. He can't let out my secret. He just can't. I already have nobody, since Brayden scared away my best friend. I hadn't noticed I was crying and wiped my eyes.

I walked back to my room and locked the door this time. I sat back down and said,"Hey Graser, I need to go. Talk later?" "Sure, night!" He said. We ended the call and I crawled into bed feeling emotionless. I didn't know what to feel, the person I hated knew my biggest secret and he knew one of the people I admire, Graser.

~ Brayden's POV ~

I couldn't feel anything, seeing Sydney's scars bring back terrible memories. Memories that still give me nightmares up to today. I walked into the house that my "dad" and I live in. He's usually drunk when I get home and passed out on the living room couch. This time it was different, he wasn't laying there passed out. I sighed and walked up the stairs to my room.

As soon as I was about to fall asleep, I heard my dad call me from down stairs. "Yeah dad?" I asked. "Hey look you little shit! I got you a mom since you killed yours!" He slurred pointing at the slut he brought in. "I didn't kill her!" I said in tears. "Yes you did, you know you did! Just like you killed your sister!" He yelled bringing down the bottle of alcohol on my head. He was right I'm a monster, I was the reason my mom and sister were dead.

I stumbled backwards trying to runaway but he was holding on to me. "You're a monster that nobody will ever love!" He said while pushing the slut out the door. "Just like you, mom never could love a bastard like you!" I yelled. Wrong move.

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I haven't updated in a while, but I'm back! I don't know I kinda just felt lazy for a while, the effects of winter break everyone! But anyways this story is going to be a roller-coaster so you're in for a ride! Lel I need to get better at editing too.....