WARNING
Mentions Of Abuse
Bret Michaels is not an abuser, I just had that idea in my head after reading an article stating him and C.C. used to beat each other up.
Stupid, dumb Bret. He really blew it this time. C. C. was done with him. Why must he always hit him? C.C. looked at his bruises in the mirror. Some were black and blue, some were a shade of brown, some were red. Hell, some were yellowish. Bret hit him, yet C.C. still adored him. Why did C.C. have all these weird feelings for the man who hurt him the most? He stretched, wincing slightly. Bobby looked at the man, who quickly put his shirt back on.
“C.C., it’s quite obvious you’re in pain. What’s wrong?” Bobby asked the blonde.
“Bret hits me…..” C.C. admitted. Bobby looked at him in complete and utter shock.
“Why haven't you told anyone?” Bobby asked, concerned.
“Because I'm afraid Bret will hit me worse..” C.C. started bawling. Bobby rubbed the boy’s back, careful not to hurt him in any way. C.C. held on to Bobby, sobbing.
“Why does Bret have to hurt me?” C.C. asked, burying his face in Bobby’s chest.
“Because he’s a sadistic fuck who thinks hurting you is ok.” Bobby replied and held C.C. closer. C.C. gripped onto him and sobbed more, wiping his tears on his sleeve. Bobby kissed the top of his head.
“I’m so sorry he does this, C.C.. You’re an amazing person and he’s insane to hit you. You’re so beautiful too. I love you.” Bobby poured out his heart, comforting the boy.
“Thank you. I love you too Bobby, in a friendly way.” Bobby’s heart felt like it was in his feet. He loved this man for as long as he’s known him, and he got rejected. But he knew his main job today was to comfort C.C..
“Face it C.C., you and Bret will always be fire and ice. You need someone who will treat you right honey. I know you’re madly in love with Bret, but that doesn’t change the way I feel. I wrote you a love letter before you got with that ratchet man.” Bobby proclaimed and handed C.C. the letter.
The letter read:
Dear C.C.,
I have a small confession. Forgive this pouring of my heart.
I cherish Mechanicsburg, Pennsylvania, where we first met. The moment I clapped eyes on you, I knew you were going to be an amazing friend. Recently, I have begun to regard you as much more than just an amazing friend.
My feelings for you intensified when I saw you rocking in the moonlight. I was further wowed by your tremendous drinking skills.
You have eyes like blue cucumbers and the greatest hair I've ever seen. When I look at you, I just want to look into those blue cucumber eyes and play with that great hair.
You're so special with your trendy ways. The way you handle your little cousin shows great perfection and generosity.
I know that to you I'm just a silly friend but I think we could be happy together, chatting like two bright owls.
Please, say you'll be mine C.C.!
All my love,
Bobby Dall
C.C. could not believe his eyes. Bobby was in love with him! Bobby looked at him and went in for a kiss. C.C. kissed back.
“I gotta break up with Bret!” C.C. remarked.
