Dear Love Of Mine

Abuse

A/N: God I love that photo of Scotty 💕
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-Scott-

I was trying to call Mitch back but I didn't get anywhere. I tried for hours, not wanting to give up.

After about 5 hours of not hearing from Mitch, my phone rang, "Mitch! Oh my god! Are you okay?"

"Yeah, mate, I'm fine."

"What the hell happened?"

"My parents were fighting."

"So you didn't call me back for 5 hours?"

"I broke my phone. I had to get a new one."

"Babe, are you okay?"

"I told you I'm fine Scott."

"Okay. I'm just worried."

"I know. I'm sorry to worry you."

"It's not your fault babe. It's okay."

"Scott? Can I call you back later?"

"Sure. Is everything alright?"

"Yes. I have to go. I love you Scotty."

"I love you too Mitchy."
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I was really worried about Mitch. That night, I decided to skype him.

"Hey love. How are you?" I asked him when he answered the call.

"I'm fine. Yourself?"

"Good. Why is it so dark?"

"I'm in my room."

"You don't have lights?"

"I do. I rather them off."

"I wanna see your beautiful face. Turn them on." He sighed and got up, going out of the screen.

The screen went white and then adjusted so I could see Mitch's room. He slowly got back into the frame, and when he did, I gasped.

"Mitch. What the hell happened to you?" He had a black eye, the other red and puffy. His right cheek was bruised and I could see a handprint around his neck that was starting to turn purple.

"I'm okay."

"Who did that to you?"

"No one, Scott."

"Well you didn't do it to yourself!" I felt myself get extremely angry at the thought of someone hurting Mitch.

"Scott, please calm down. They'll hear you." He jumped as I heard a door open.

"Mitch. Your father wants you." It was a woman. Her voice sounded cold and afraid.

"Okay mom. Scott I have to go. I love you baby." The screen went black before I could respond.

-Mitch-

I sat in the bath tub crying as I held my knees to my chest. My whole body hurt but was numb at the same time. My dad just beat me again because my mom told him I was Skyping Scott.

"Mitch! Get your faggot ass out here!" I heard my dad yell from the other side of the door. I jumped when I heard him hit the door. It was such a cheap door that with one hit of a baseball bat, it broke to reveal my pissed father on the other side, "Ready to play?" He asked, climbing through the giant hole in the door.

I cowered away from him as he moved closer, "No! Leave me alone!" He turned the shower on and pointed the hot water on me. It burned my skin and I tried to get away but he turned the bath on, plugged the hole and held me down.

In no time, the bath was filled and my father was trying to push me under. I kicked and screamed before he shoved me under. I tried to yell as the water filled my lungs. I couldn't breathe.

I started to feel dizzy before he pulled me back up, "Was it your pansy boyfriend you went to the U.S. to see? Huh? Did he fuck you real good all night long?"

He went to shove me under again but I tried to restrain, "No! Dad please don't. I'm your son dammit!" He shoved me back under as my body failed on me. The water filled my lungs again as I became dizzy.

Everything started to wash away as someone hit my father over the head with the baseball bat. His grip on my neck almost nothing as everything went black.