"No!" I screamed. It was too late. Gerard had already threw me down the stairs, and left me there.
"Did I SAY you could speak?" He shouted.
"N-"
"SHUT UP AND GO TO SLEEP." He interrupted me, walking away and slamming the door.
I sat there, and began to sob. Why was I stuck with him? I knew if I left, he would find me, and everything would be worse.
I stared down at the gash on my arm that he had given me yesterday for eating.
Oh yeah, I forgot to mention. He wouldn't let me eat either. He claims that I'm too fat, and need to loose weight. I haven't eaten in a week or so...
I slowly began to dose off. It was midwinter, and I had no blanket down here. Not even a pillow. Even sleeping in the bed with Gerard, he still didn't provide me a blanket or anything.
He had taken all my jackets for himself. Same with my blankets; which I never see him using.

I woke up the next morning by a sudden blast to the face.
"Get up or you're going to be late for school."
I woke up, rubbing the spot where Gerard's foot had made contact with my face.
I got ready for school, just missing the chance to get a ride from Gerard. That meant I had to walk In nothing but my Avenged Sevenfold t-shirt and some ripped jeans.
I wasn't even half way to school, and it started to snow.
Great.
I was freezing. But if Gerard found me wearing one of "his" jackets, he would've beat me even harder.
I finally made it to school, missing my first three hours. I walked into social studies with nothing but my books, and a blue face.
"What happened to you?" The teacher asked. The teacher was very cool and laid back. I don't think I've ever heard him yell at anyone, not even give a single detention.
"I walked to school and it started to snow." I answered, plopping in my seat.
"Oh, I see." The teacher said, turning back around to his board.
I finally got out of social studies, finding my only friend, Ray, and walking to lunch.
"You alright?" Ray asked.
"I guess I'm fine" I sighed.
"No. I know you. There's something wrong."
"Well, its Gerard. He took all my jackets and blankets and he makes me walk to school every morning with nothing but a t-shirt. Not only that, but he breaths me too."
"Oh my god. We need to get you help."
"No. Please don't. If he finds out that I told someone, he may as well shoot me on the spot!" I laughed, leaving Ray concerned.
"Well, ok then. If you need anything, call me. You have my number, right?"
"Yes I do."
"Alright." I guess he caught me staring at his food, because he offered me some.
"You seem to have lost a massive amount of weight." He noticed.
"He's been starving me too."
Ray suddenly got a look of hurt in his eyes as he pushed his lunch over to me.
"Go ahead. You need it."
"I can't. If he finds out that I'm eating, he'll kill me." I said, staring down at my feet.
"Oh don't worry. I'm sure one meal won't do much."
"I guess you're right." I said, taking the tray and taking a bite out of the sandwich.
I finished up the meal within five minutes.
"Thanks, Ray." I said giving him a smirk, walking to my next class.
Oh shit. I have a class with Brian next. Brian Haner.
I walked into my class, covering my face, hoping Brian wouldn't notice me.
"Hey, faggot!" He shouted, making the class laugh. I just walked to my seat, and slid down into it.

The hour ended, and everybody ran out. Brian had kept me behind.
"What's up, faggot?" His hot breath swarmed my neck as he forced me to the closest wall.
I tried to defend myself, but it didn't work. I was now on my knees. I couldn't take much more of this. Brian lifted his fist, as if to show that e was going to punch me again.
"No! You win!" I whimpered.
"That's what I thought. Now go along. You don't want to miss that full hour, even though you've already spent half getting your little pussy ass beaten." He said, shooing me along.

I finally made it through another day of hell. I got in the car with Gerard just as he was about to leave the parking lot.

We made it home, and like usual, Gerard pushed me in his room and locked the door.
"Get on your goddamn knees, bitch." I did as I was told, and got down.
"Suck." He demanded, dropping his pants.
I tightened my lips around his member and slowly began to suck.
"Come on, pussy. Is that all you got?" Gerard grasped my hair and forced my to go faster and harder. There were tears streaming down my face.

He finally forced his foot on my chest and pushed me off him, telling me that I was done. I slammed my head into the wall; something that I was use to.
I got up, and made my way to the bed. I slowly began to fall asleep, not looking forward to tomorrow.