cigarette smoke - muke [hiatus]

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luke put rose to bed when he got home and just when he was about to go to bed himsellf. He remembered that he has to tell his mum something. he changed into some pj's and waited downstairs for his mum. he texted mary that he was going to come out and she said that the offer still stands.

luke's mum quietly opened the door. when she turned around, she jumped.

"holy shit, luke. what are you doing up?" she asked. he patted the seat next to him, signaling for her to sit next to him.

"i have something to tell you." luke took his mum hand in his.

"what is it, darling?"

"mum, i'm-i'm-i'm-"

"spit it out, luke."

"mum, i'm bi." his mum's eyes went wide. she slowly stood up and took her hand out of her son's.

"what did you say were?" she backed away from him as he stood up.

"mum, i can explain," he said, trying to calm her down.

"you are not my child."

"mum, yes i am."

"you weren't created to like boys. you are satan's child!" she grabbed the cross that she kept in her purse. she threw it at luke's face, knocking him to the ground. she ran over to him, picking up the cross. she put it on his forehead.

"god, please release my son of this unholy sin. release the devil from my son's soul! save his soul!" she pushed the cross into his forehead and dreanched him in holy water. she started to say a prayer in latin. she decided that his lip piercing was preventing the process so she pulled it of his lip, tearing the skin. luke screamed as loud as he could. she just kept hitting him with the cross.

"this isn't working." his mum got off of him and stood up. luke laid on the ground in aggonizing pain. "out."

"what?" luke questioned.

"out of my house." luke got up and went to his room. he got a huge suitcase and threw all of his clothes into it. he got all of his chargers, electronics, and tolietries before quietly going into rose's room. she was crying on her bed.

"what's going on, pookie?" she asked. luke sat with her, comforting her.

"pookie has to leave."

"why?"

"mummy doesn't love me anymore." rose looked her brother oddly.

"is she not going to love me anymore?"

"she will always love you."

"i don't want you to leave pookie!" she hugged his waist.

"i have to, princess." the tears streamed down his cheeks.

"i love you, pookie."

"i love you more, princess" he kissed her head and got up to leave.

"wait! i have something for you." she went into her backpack and got out a drawing. she handed it to him.

"i love it." she hugged him.

"i'll miss you, pookie."

"i'll miss you too." he gave her one last kiss and left. he kept looking over it, the tears dampening the paper.

the picture was a drawing of luke, rose, katie and michael. they were at the park, playing. on the back it said, "for pookie. i luv u!"

he started to cry harder. he went downstairs to get his keys.