Chapter 1
Skylian
“I’m s-sorry sir”
“Your pathetic I don’t know how I ever could’ve made a kid like you ur unless” Before I can even get a word out I’m sent to the ground holding my cheek he backhands me again before I even had time to recover he’s kicking at my sides he didn’t even let me recover from yesterday beatings I still had a fresh new cut that didn’t even heal properly yet. “ You slut the only thing your good for is opening your f*cking legs for the town.” I don’t even beg him to stop cause he’s a sadistic monster he feeds off my pain He calls me all type of names even his friends call me whore slut and his all-time favorite “little fuck toy” I’m still very much a virgin doesn’t mean he and his friends have not tried to rape me and use me a to fulfill their sexual favors but I always manage to escape.
After beating me for letting his food get cold I run upstairs to tend my wounds there nothing much in my room but it’s my escape place it has a mattress on the floor and a dresser across it and a bathroom connected to it. I make my way to the bathroom to take a shower and then renew my bandages and I make my way to my bed to fall into a deep slumber.
I wake up to the sun rising I run to the shower and realize that I’m running out of soap but I hurry up to make my dad some breakfast so I don’t get another beating for being late cause I didn’t recover from the last one. The cut on my stomach did not heal so I took off the bandage slowly and replaced it with a new one. I change into my worn-out hoodie and my long black jeans that have a hole at the knee after I changed I make my way downstairs to make breakfast. As I open the fridge there are only two eggs left in the carton so means I won’t be eating.
As I’m making the eggs I hear him coming downstairs I hurried and plated the food and set it on the table for him along with some orange juice and run to the side with my head down. “At least your good for something little whore”. I mentally roll my eyes in my head because I don’t want another beating when he’s finished he gets up and tosses the plate at me witch I catch instantly cause last time I broke a plate he beat me with a cord and made me picked it up with my hands.
As I’m making my usual way to school since it’s around the corner I’m not very pretty if you were wondering I have pale skin I’m 5’6 not very short for a boy liking and I’m not skinny I’m pretty chubby I have short stubby legs I have thick thighs and hazel brown eyes and short dark hair I make my way inside the school pulling my hoodie over my head I try my best to avoid everyone they make fun of me for being fat I don’t let it get to me though. I heard a lot worse but besides slamming my books to the floor and pulling my hair and tripping me it’s pretty decent here.
As I’m walking into the back of the class
