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I'm not dead I only feel that way

Maybe it's not my weekend

"Frank come here! I need to use your body" my dad slurs drunkly. I just stayed sitting in my room. I could hear my dad walking up the stairs to my room. "Franks what's gonna happen...." Gerard asks he looks scared shitless. I would've responded but just then my dad walked in. "Who the duck is this frank your fuck buddy?" My dad always made fun if my sexuality and come to think of it I don't think I ever told gerard I was gay. "Dad no were not even friends." I stated firmly. I could see Gerard's face drop when I said that.

"We'll he's here now so why not just have him join in Frankie?" My dad asked. No matter how much I hated gerard I wasn't going to let my dad touch him. "No! Your not going to touch him!"
"Then you will if I don't!" With that my dad grabbed my hand and forced it into Gerard's crotch. I tried to pull my hand off but then my dad punched me on the head and everything went black.

I could hear crying. Gerard crying. I opened my eyes to see gerard naked on my bed being held down by my dad who was touching gerard. "Pl-please d-don't!!!" Before I knew what I was doing I jumped up and tackled my dad to the ground. "Gerard go!" I yelled. He crying so much. "B-but" "GO!!" He grabbed his clothes and ran down stairs.

****time lapse****

it was Monday and I had to go to school. I hadn't talked to gerard since Friday night when everything happened. He had tried all weekend to get ahold of me but I'd never responded. He was basically raped by my dad. I knew I'd see him today since we sit near each other in every class, but I didn't want him to see me. I had a bruise that covered the entire left side of my face and a Pretty nasty looking lip from when my dad ripped my lip ring out tearing my lip up badly. It was also a pretty warm day but I had to wear long sleeves. This weekend I had a pretty bad affair with my razors.

One cut was so deep I had to make my own stitches. I had also lost contact with Kenna this weekend. Every time I called or texted her I got a message back saying the number was no longer in service.

I walked into music and saw Gerard's jaw drop when he saw my face. I walked over to my seat and at down. Today was going to be a long day.

Comments

man your stories are the best I have ever read its hard for me to pick a favorite and yes whoever needs be just call meh he/she IS GONNA BE DEAD

what now what now
8/23/14

Your stories are so good I want to cry

HAYO THE WICKED BITCH IS DEAD! Also @ms.MCR truer words were never spoken.
TwistedKnife TwistedKnife
9/11/13
*mini celebration* whoo! kyles dead!!! sequel??
katiekilljoy katiekilljoy
9/10/13
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