Kisses | Reddie

fourtynine ☆ i got you

by: xhollxnd on wattpad

TRIGGER WARNING!
-homophobic slurs
-assault
-blood (other injuries)
-bullying

Stay safe, lovlies xoxo

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"Fucking faggot!" Henry hissed, shoving Eddie's defenseless body down to the dirt. He hit the ground with a thud, nearly getting the air knocked out of him.

You goddamn cock-sucking queer!" Henry yelled, forcefully digging his shoe into the softest part of Eddie's stomach. Eddie fought for air; drawing in a strenuous whistling inhale, a choked sob as an exhale.

He so desperately needed his inhaler; his whole body was burning with need for air. But he fought the urge to pull it out, knowing the Henry or Belch would instantly steal it from him, throwing it so far that he'd never find it again.

Henry's foot persistently kicked into his stomach, and Eddie could've sworn he was ripping apart all of his insides. He tried to call out for help, but nothing escaped his throat except a louder sob.

He was all alone.

And Henry was probably going to kill him.

Eddie could barely see through the tears blurring the vision in his swollen, aching eyes. Yes, Henry had given him two good punches, one for each eye, strong enough to leave them black for days.

Eddie could barely hear. His pounding heart mixed with the deafening ringing in his ears almost drowning out Henry's slurs and swears. That mixed with the fact that he was desperately holding onto the thin line of consciousness he had left.

"You fucking pansy! Shove this up your ass, homo!" Henry howled with laughter, this time kicking Eddie in the head. Eddie further covered his face with his arms, wailing and crying out in pain. He felt dizzy and nearly blacked out, but put his full efforts into staying awake.

Suddenly, the beatings stopped. Henry stepped back, facing his shitty 'friends'.

"You still got that black marker on you?" he asked, nearly growling in his insane excitement. Victor nodded furiously, digging his hand around in his pocket before presenting Henry with a black sharpie.

"Perfect."

He turned back to face Eddie. He was curled up in a ball, sobbing furiously. His eyes were purple, and blood was smeared all across his tear glistening face from his bloody nose and busted lip.

"Hold him up, make sure he can't move," Henry ordered. The other teen boys got to work. They lifted him up, holding his arms behind him. Henry stared into Eddie's terrified brown doe eyes, clutching his face by his jaw.

Eddie was praying to a god he didn't even believe existed that Henry wouldn't shatter it.

"I'm going to let the whole world know what you are." Henry smirked, pulling the cap off of the marker with a satisfying pop. "Nothing but a stupid, pathetic, cock-sucking faggot."

The words hurt almost as bed as the blows, and tears flowed like rivers onto his soft caramel cheeks.

He began to struggle, kicking and attempting to flail his arms and what not. Alas, the boys' grip on him were too strong, rendering utterly helpless.

The marker slid across his face in three large lines.

"F..."

He pressed it down harder for the second letter, and Eddie could almost feel the ink soaking through his skin and entering his blood stream.