Darwin gray as mason
*No one is normal and no one is safe. The world is beautiful and messy in its own way. We see things we never thought about seeing and think the things we don't want to think. The world we loved would never be the same
My day started out ordinary till it was time to go see my dad. Hi I'm mason and I'm human.(At least for now)It's spring break and my mom is forcing me to go see my drunken father. He left us when I was 7 and started his new family. For some reason he wants to see us again, and for that I resent him. He was a bad father. He took his anger out on my older brother Blake. My brother wasn't his and that pissed him off. Whenever me or my mother made any mistakes he would hit Blake. Blake was the perfect son, but I wasn't and neither was my mother. Blake is 2 years older than me and stronger. He's the captain of the football team.
We are about the same height, so we had a lot of the same clothes. I wasn't as popular as him but everyone still knew me. He was the cool one with the big blue eyes and blonde hair. I'm the kid who everyone would come to when they wanted to talk to him. That was just my luck. Everyone loved him(besides my dad). My mom spoiled him everyday . I guess he reminded her of his father and not my piece of shit, they call Bill. As we started growing up the resentment started turning into hatred. His new wife loved me and for that I was lucky. If she didn't like you she would show it. You don't want to be disliked by her.
She never had a son so she acts like I'm here own. Don't get me wrong, I love the attention but she's crazier than my dad. A couple years ago my dad found out that her brother was Blake's dad. She didn't want to lose the little family she found, so she killed her own brother. When Blake found out he was devastated. The weird thing is they declared that he was dead but the body was never found. They tried hiding it from us but one night we heard them fight. My dad saw us and told us if we ever told anyone about it that he would kill us himself. Every time Blake left the room, he started to threaten to beat Blake again if I saw anything and for that I knew I had to keep quiet. After that I stopped calling him dad and started calling him Bill. Sometimes I would add prick to it just to make myself laugh. I hated what the bastard did to Blake. It pained me to hear his scream every night.
Life didn't get much easier for me when my mother got custody of us. She met a guy who was like Blake's dad. He was the best father we had but he had this son. For some reason his son Dylan hated me. He hit me everyday at school because he thought I was gay. He treated me like shit at school but when we got home he acted like we were best friends. When I get home everyday, my brother asks about my black eyes. I want to keep my beatings low so I tell him it's some guy from gym. I was confused by Dylan's behavior but that's why I liked him I guess. I started catching feelings for him. I know my mom and his dad will break up so it makes it easier to like him. If he ever found out it will make the beatings harder. He has these really cute blue eyes and little curls in his hair. Looks aren't everything but he's a dick there is no way I could like his personality. He's just got something about him that I can't shake and that scares the shit out of me.
