Zach tried to keep his cries quiet but he couldnt when he knew what was going to happen to him. Jonah told him to do the dishes last time he hurt him and he knew he was going to do it again. There were no dishes he and Daniel did them earlier the only meal they had ate that day was breakfast there were no dirty dishes.
His tears dropped onto the counter top some rolling down the sides some remaining in a puddle on the counter.
He wanted Jack to run into the room and hug him and say it was all okay the way corbyn does with daniel but he knew that wouldnt happen. Why did he have to be the unlucky one? Corbyn and Daniel have each other to always run to and cry to but he doesn't.
Soon his tear filled eyes saw nothing but darkness with a few glimmers of light peaking through the fingers of the hand that covered his face. "Guess who babe" the man behind him joked kissing the boys neck. "Get away from me!" Zach said ripping his hand off of his eyes. Jonah flipped him around so they faced each other. "Easy way or hard way?" He asked kissing the corner of zachs mouth. "Your not touching me!" Zach yelled shoving the mans chest away. "I guess hard way then" he growled and slapped the boy across the cheek. "I am not in the mood, get on your knees right now!" He grabbed the younger boys wrist and stabbed his nails into his skin.
Zach ripped his hand away causing jonahs nails to create cuts over his skin. "Do what you are told" Jonah hissed and shoved him backwards. Zachs lower back slamming against the counter top. He whimpered and dropped lower he started crawling away. Jonah grabbed his ankle and dragged him across the floor. Zach yelled. "The couch it is then"
Zach tried to kick him and flail but he dragged him into the living room tossing him at the couch. Where a kick was delivered to the side of his head "you slut" jonah growled. "You like messing around with my husband huh?" He hissed dropping down to his knees infront of the boy. "You like fooling around with married men?" He said taking the boys chin between his thumb and index finger. "N-no" zach whimpered pushing his back against the couch his knees drawing up to his chest. "Really?! Your in that big room all day with my husband what do you do all day?"
"Watch TV" zach said quietly his breaths starting to become ecstatic. "That is the dumbest excuse ive ever heard," jonah said grabbing his knee trying to pry his legs apart. Zach strained his leg trying to keep it against his other leg letting a small cry out in the process. "I barely get any time with you, your always with Jack." Zach kicked him in the chest once his leg was open. The older man stumbled back a bit giving zach the perfect opportunity to jump to his feet. "You dont want me to hurt you do you honey? If not I recommend listening to what I tell you to do" the man growled once he caught his balance. "Your filthy hands arent touching me" zach said trying the back away from the man but it felt like the room had become smaller. "You're pathetic," Jonah spat. "You know Jacks on my side right? He doesnt give a rats ass about you and the others. Hes probably just being nice to you so you'll blow him" the man smirked. "You look like you'd be good at blowing" zach almost threw up in his mouth backing himself up more in a desperate attempt to get away.
Jonah came foreward making him back up more "what are you scared?" he laughed. Zachs back hit the wall. "Easy way or hard way?" The man asked again. "I said no!" Zach yelled tears building up in his eyes once more. "Fine then" The man said grabbing the boy by his shoulders. He threw zach off to the side aiming for him to land on the couch. The boys body fell against the coffee table the glass of a cup shattering underneath him cutting his back with a million small cuts. He felt blood starting to roll down his back his heart thumping out of his chest. "You little brat" the man spat grabbing the boys arms and pinning them up above his head with one hand steading himself by putting his knees on either side of the boy. "Oh your going to cry now?" He chuckled seeing the boys teary eyes. Zach really was trying to keep it in but it was becoming to hard. He felt his face getting hot his eyes getting wetter. "Oh yeah your going to cry such a baby," the man thought hard trying to think of something to really hurt the boy under him until finally he got it.
