You wont feel a thing...
the sharpest lives
~Sam's P.O.V.~
~two days later~
it was, once again. Monday. I was slightly afraid to go to school, seeing as Frank and his little trio are going to be there. honestly, that fucking scared me. Gerard and I walked up the concrete steps to our school, Mikey was straggling behind us.
"Sam?" Gerard said to me, as he opened the door to let me and his brother into this hell-hole,
"hmm?" I replied, Mikey disappeared towards the direction of his locker.
"what's going on, Sam, you've been acting funny lately..."
"I-I... I just..." I trailed off and looked at my shoes. Gerard gently placed his hand underneath my chin and brought my eyes to his.
"you can tell me later if its too hard to here," he softly kissed my cheek as the bell for first hour rang. I ran as fast as I could to my class, only to be pulled into the boys bathroom by some unknown force. I looked up after they threw me on the floor in front of some short dude. shit. Frank Iero, Ray Toro, and Bob -fucking- Bryar. I am officially dead.
"hello skank," Frank smiled down at me,
"hello asshole, last weeks beating not enough for ya?" I said bravely. my bravery was met by a slap to the face.
"shut the hell up," he yelled,
"make me," I spat. well wrong fucking move on my part. just seconds later I was being pinned to the wall by Ray and Bob. they stood to the side (still holding me down, I might add) while Frank began what he had planned. he slowly felt along my curvy body, stopping at my jeans,
"we're gona have a little fun now," he whispered into my ear before pushing me down on my knees in front of him. he unzipped his jeans and pulled himself out.
"suck, bitch," he growled
"no fucking way," I said, looking down with my eyes closed. I didn't wan this to be happening again. I thought this was over. for fucking good. after a moment of silence I was punched in the face by Bob.
"you heard him," he cursed, I looked up and began to blow Frank. i just wanted this to be over. He came moments later, forcing me to swallow his disgusting semen. he put himself away, Bob and Ray let go of me. I collapsed into a heap on the floor. then it hit me. It didn't have to be this way. I stood up and punched Frank as hard as I possibly could in his already bruised face.
~two days later~
it was, once again. Monday. I was slightly afraid to go to school, seeing as Frank and his little trio are going to be there. honestly, that fucking scared me. Gerard and I walked up the concrete steps to our school, Mikey was straggling behind us.
"Sam?" Gerard said to me, as he opened the door to let me and his brother into this hell-hole,
"hmm?" I replied, Mikey disappeared towards the direction of his locker.
"what's going on, Sam, you've been acting funny lately..."
"I-I... I just..." I trailed off and looked at my shoes. Gerard gently placed his hand underneath my chin and brought my eyes to his.
"you can tell me later if its too hard to here," he softly kissed my cheek as the bell for first hour rang. I ran as fast as I could to my class, only to be pulled into the boys bathroom by some unknown force. I looked up after they threw me on the floor in front of some short dude. shit. Frank Iero, Ray Toro, and Bob -fucking- Bryar. I am officially dead.
"hello skank," Frank smiled down at me,
"hello asshole, last weeks beating not enough for ya?" I said bravely. my bravery was met by a slap to the face.
"shut the hell up," he yelled,
"make me," I spat. well wrong fucking move on my part. just seconds later I was being pinned to the wall by Ray and Bob. they stood to the side (still holding me down, I might add) while Frank began what he had planned. he slowly felt along my curvy body, stopping at my jeans,
"we're gona have a little fun now," he whispered into my ear before pushing me down on my knees in front of him. he unzipped his jeans and pulled himself out.
"suck, bitch," he growled
"no fucking way," I said, looking down with my eyes closed. I didn't wan this to be happening again. I thought this was over. for fucking good. after a moment of silence I was punched in the face by Bob.
"you heard him," he cursed, I looked up and began to blow Frank. i just wanted this to be over. He came moments later, forcing me to swallow his disgusting semen. he put himself away, Bob and Ray let go of me. I collapsed into a heap on the floor. then it hit me. It didn't have to be this way. I stood up and punched Frank as hard as I possibly could in his already bruised face.
Notes
whoo! update before school! I feel kinda special, y'know... anyway, if you liked this then please comment below, rate and subscribe. and i'm soooooo sorry I haven't been updating, I have kinda been lacking inspiration for this story....~katiekilljoy<4
9/26/13