Forgotten Pain. 5

Title: Forgotten Pain
Chapter Five: He’s Back
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Tom and Bill walked through the park a bit longer until it got a bit darker. They had to split up and head home. As Bill got closer to his house, he saw his father’s car parked in the drive way and screaming from inside.

“Here we go again” Bill mumbled

His legs carried him towards the house, even though he didn’t want to go. Bill wanted to run, run away from everything. Bill grabbed onto the door handle and slowly pushed it open; he kept his eyes on the titles in the entrance not wanting to look his father in the eyes. He slammed the door shut hoping to get this so called parents attention and it did. Gordon stared at his son standing in the entrance, a bit of anger flashed through both of their eyes.

“Just stop this shit. It’s not worth it and I’m not worth this shit” Bill yelled

“Bill, p-please “

“Shut it Simone. I wanna hear what the fag has to say” Gordon hissed

“Can you first of all stop calling me a fag, I get it enough at school and I’m over it. Second get the fuck out of this house and third I hate you and I hate the way you have treated me over the years. You shouldn’t have been let out!” Bill screamed at his father

“Is my fucking son standing up for himself now?” Gordon spat

“Just get the fuck out of my life. I hate having to call you my father, when are nothing like me and I’m nothing like you.”

Gordon pushed Bill up against a wall. Bill let out a yelp, he trying to get away from his father’s strong hold. Bill felt Gordon’s hands running up and down his sides.

“You shouldn’t have fucking said that little pussy” Gordon hissed

His hand came down on Bill’s face, like any other time. One of his many rings caught Bill’s cheek and pulled at the skin, leaving a bloody. Bill screamed, tears cascaded down his face mixing with the blood that poured out. Bill forced his eyes shut as Gordon lend right up against him, his mouth just above Bill’s eyebrow piercing. He opened his eyes for a few minutes then pain raced through his face and body, blood poured from his eye brow and ear.

“L-let me go” Bill screamed

“Haven’t finished with you yet Bill”

“-please”

“Stop hurting him. Let him go” Simone screamed

Gordon ignored her. What was left of Bill’s make-up ran down his face. One of Gordon’s hands pulled up Bill’s t-shirt a bit, his nail’s dug into the skin on his hip bone.

“Don’t you fucking try to yell at me again boy… Or you’ll regret it” Gordon hissed

Gordon let go of Bill’s body and dropped him to the floor with a loud thud. A small yelp came from Bill’s lips. His face hurt so badly like it was on fire. Simone rushed over to Bill’s now unconscious body. His bloody and bruised face looked peaceful.

“Out of my house now” Simone yelled

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Bill woke up in his soft bed, the sun shining through his room. He couldn’t remember how he got up here. Their was a soft knock at his bedroom door.

“C-come in” Bill said. In a hoarse whisper

His bedroom door opened slightly. Simone’s worried face peeked through the gap, Bill looked at her strangely.

“I’m so glad your okay”

“W-what happened” Bill whispered

“Your father he hurt you”