True Love?

Chapter 3: Help me

Will's POV:

"You worthless piece of shit! Why are you alive! No one likes you!" My sister screams at me (Idk if he has a sister just go with it.)

"Shut the fuck up! I hate you Jess!"
I scream back at her, her eyes burn with hatred as she stomps out of the room.

My father comes into the room, since my mother is at work no one can help me now. Jessie and my father take full advantage of that every now and then.

"William! How dare you say that to Jess!" He yells as he slaps my across the face. I whimper and he does it again. This time harder, I fall to the floor and curl up into a ball.

He kicks me 3 good times in my ribs, I hear a crack on the second kick, which makes me scream out in pain "I fucking hate you!!" I yell.

It makes him more infuriated. He picks me up by my hair forcing me to look at him in the eyes. He's so drunk it's not even funny. He spits in my face, "You worthless little shit get out!" He yells as he punched me in the face so hard he probably broke my nose and blackened my eye.

"Fine I'll leave! What ever the hell you want just don't hurt me again!" And at that he slams me on the floor, walks out and slams the door behind him.

I'm full on crying. Its only been a day since me and Bayani decided that we were going to live stream. I couldn't wait. I have money in my savings that I'm going to with draw from the bank. I'm going to Seattle.

I have Skype on my phone, I quickly grab it and Skype Bayani.

"Dude I'm leaving Britain as soon as I can." I say wincing in pain as I try to stand up. I collapse back on the floor.

"Will what's wrong!? What happened?!" He says so frantically.

"Abuse. Verbally, physically, mentally the whole nine yards." I start to cry more and more as I say those words.

I see Bayani's face on his webcam, he's balling crying. "Will I'm so sorry. You don't deserve that type of shit!"

I sit up and turn on my facecam. Bayani's hand goes straight up to his mouth and he cries harder. "He spat at me, called me worthless, and socked me hard in the face."

"Will I can't stand seeing you like that. Every move you make causes you pain. It's not fair."
He says with his head in his hands. "I don't understand I knew abuse was a thing in your past but I didn't think it was this bad!"

"Bayani.. I hear him coming back. Help me." I have facecam on so he can see my looks of terror on my face. Just then my father walks in.

"I hear your gay now?! And you're talking to him now!" He grabs my phone from me.

"JORDAN HELP ME!" I'm screaming and crying.

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Bayani's POV:

"Listen here punk. You fucked up my son." Will's father sets his phone at an angle to where I see Will brace himself for the beating coming his way.

"JORDAN." Will is screaming and yelling for me.

His father starts to beat him.. All I can do is watch as Will gets beaten with a belt 7 good hard times.

"WILL IM SORRY" I scream. He looks up at me and mouths "I'm coming to Seattle."

He can barely mouth the words before his father kicks him 4 times, I hear a crack and Will screams in pain, which gets him a punch in the face.

"You worthless gay fucker. Leave my house in the next hour or your dead." Will nods in agreement.

His father leaves and I scream his name.

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Will's POV:

"Jordan, fuck the live stream I'm coming to Seattle now." I say, making an effort to get up. My whole body hurts.

"He practically could have just killed me Jordan." I tell him, starting to crye

"Calm down Will.. It's all gonna be okay, just pack a change of clothes, pajamas, a laptop, mic, a mouse, and the charger to your phone. Then get the hell out of that house." Bayani states. I obey and slowly get up.

Wincing with every move of my body. "What's wrong with me Bayani? Why would he do that to me?" I say as I clean up my bloody nose and put on some of my mothers make up to cover up the bruises on my face.

"Will, your absolutely perfect. He's going to regret it all one day." Bayani says, his face is tear stained, his voice quivering, he's scarred for life.

"Bayani." I say calmly.

"Yes Will?" he replies in a sorrowful tone.

"I love you and I'm sorry I hurt you like that. I scarred you. I'm surprised I'm alive right now." I say calmly as I wince in pain from reaching down to unplug my mic and pack it in my suitcase.

"I love you too Will. I'm happy your alive. I need you." Those 6 words "I love you" and "I need you." Gave me reasons to stay alive.

"I'm going to stay in a hotel because the next flight is tomorrow." I say to Bayani as I grab my laptop, charger and phone and walk out the door.

"I'm keeping my facecam on just incase." I tell him.

He only nods. He seems so worried.

"Bye you fat ugly bitch." My dad says as I walk out.

"Fuck you." I say as I flick him off. I can barely move so I just slam the door and hope he doesn't chase me.

I hear the door swing open "what did you say to me?!" My father. Shit.

I just keep walking.

I text Jordan telling him I made it out alive.
(W= Will J=Jordan/Bayani)
W: I made it out alive. Surprisingly.
J: Thank god Will I was scared to death! When does your flight leave?
W: Tomorrow morning at 6:30 am. Im glad I actually had money in my savings for college. But I guess not anymore.
J: Awwh, babe it's okay.
W: I'm just happy to be away from the crazy bitch.
J: I'm happy you are too, I love you Will.
W: I love you too <3 I gotta get some sleep if I'm catching a 6:30 flight. G'night babe.

I'm still not okay. I'm scared, hurt mentally and physically, I'm fat and worthless like he said.

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A/N

What's going to happen between Will and Bayani next? Will Will relapse back into depression? Or will him and Bayani live a good life in Seattle..?

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