"Me either but we wouldn't want to piss sir off." I nodded as he finished putting on the foundation. "Thanks trav, I can't handle it anymore though." I say as he nods. We sat down in front of my locker, foundation and beauty blender in hand as Travis helped me."I'll kill that bitch y/n." He said as I shook my head which he only tched at.
My eye was surrounded all by a massive black and purple splodge and Sarah gasped as she asked if I was alright, I looked back at Travis and he pointed at my eye, Sal and Larry gasping in shock as I ran out of the class followed by Travis. "So n/n I hate you and I think you should go die!" She exclaims slapping me in the face, wiping off the makeup on my eye as she does so. "Hi." I said as I winced at the pain as I sat down, behind me was Sal, who was in between Travis and Larry. "Hey n/n" My obviously fake friend Sarah said. Travis obviously hates them though and only allows me to hang out with him. We were in class, the same class as Sal and his gang but they seem cool to me. I covered my face up with makeup and his my injuries. Me with my popularity and easy ability to start rumors and such and Travis giving anyone a beat down when he wants. It was the next day at school, I walked in with crutches, as Travis helped me with stairs and such, carrying me every now and then. Travis helped with my injuries as I and my way to his bed, and he got the message, as I was blacking out I heard some sobs then my vision was covered in darkness. We somehow carried sir downstairs and put him on the couch, with his bible and holy beads. Before he even entered, his body collapsed and he was asleep." Y/n what did you do?!" Travis exclaimed as I limped up the stairs, Travis's expression changing when he saw my state. He then spat on me and made his way up to Travis's room.
He then got the stick and slammed it into my legs, causing a lot of pain.
He the retrieved the belt and whipped me 27 times on the back, his hits only getting harder.
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"N-Nohing sir." I stuttered as he threw the belt at me, I only stood there and picked it up."Travis go to your room.NOW." He said eerily, as Travis looked at me with pitiful eyes before running off."Now, now Y/n, what did I tell you last time?" He said walking around me, Getting the stick, slamming into my back as a loud crack was heard, I falling to the ground instantly."A man as holy as me could never own such sinners like you and your queer brother." He pulled me up by my hair, throwing multiple punches at my face and kicking me in my stomach to a wall. Shit."What did you say?! You worthless piece of shit!?" His voice vibrated through the walls of the house. "Yes Fath-Sir." I whimpered i messed up again. "You Fuckin' queers where have you been?!" He roared as the door closed behind us."Our Lord will never accept you and your queer asses if you keep being fuckin' idiots like that do you understand?!" He continued as he got his belt and beating stick. Me and Travis attempted to slowly open the door, to avoid any noise or sound to wake up sir. We.We are both queer.Our dad doesn't approve of it and life sucks.