《Abused》6
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"P-please..d-don't." "I won't. I promise." I slowly took it off but it hurt so much. "H-hurts.." "I know. It's ok we're take you to our pack doctor." My eyes widen. No! Please no! I got up and tried to run out the house again but with my bad leg plus my new wounds I fell. Justin ran in and picked me up. "P-p-please put me d-down." "No. Max your hurt." Sean got up and they walked me to his truck. "P-p-please stop. Please." Justin set me in the back and held me in his lap. I felt safe but I am a runt. I-it never last long. Sean got in then he started the tuck and we were off. "Max where does it hurt most?" I held on to my food. "N-no..." "Its ok max. He's not going to hurt you anymore. I got you babe." "M-my leg..and..m-m-my wrist..ribs." I looked down at my bruised boy. "What he hit you baby?" "B-b-bat...h-h-hands." Justin set me down next to him. Is he going to hit me? Oh no. I flinched away but He just took off his shirt. "Max can I take your pants off?" What! H-he's g-going t-to rape me? Oh no. "N-n-no!" "Max please?" "P-p-please n-no." "Ok but can you put this on?" I nodded. He gave me the shirt then I slipped it on. It was huge and didn't stay on my shoulders. It went all the way down to my knees. I'm going to bleed and make his shirt smell. I'm so bad. Daddy is going to beat me. He picked me back up and set me on his lap. I laid into him. I know when daddy sees he's going to beat me regardless. The car stopped. "We're here." We got out. There house was huge. It was like my house but then times the size and a pretty brick walls. Is this a pack? We walked in. I moved closer to Justin when I saw two men and a women walked over to us. So much power came off of the man. I started whimpering showing my neck. "Max I need to give you to the doctor. He won't hurt you. His name is peter." H-he's going to t-touch me.... "N-n-no...please..I-I-I." "Shhh it's ok baby. He's not going to hurt you. He's real nice. I need you to do what he says." I nodded. I have to listen or maybe they will hurt me...or give me to daddy... Justin handed me to peter. Peter gently took me then walked me away from the others to a room. He set me down on the bed. This room smelled like cleaning stuff. I'm going to make it so dirty. I looked down.
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My mom ran over to me and hugged me. I'm so sorry Justin. I hope he's ok. "Don't worry mom. He's ok. Just a bit hurt." My mom nodded and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "He smelled like piss." My dad looked at me. My mom let go. She gave my dad a death glare. "He had an accident. Twice. One with his dad and while I was calling you guys." He nodded. "What about his dad?" Sean walked over to my dad. "I didn't lose it but I took care of him. The wolf council has him now." Sean spoke up. I should go check on Max. He must be scared. "Im going up to get changed and bring my mate some clothes." They nodded while I walked downstairs. I can smell his fear.
"Hi max. Can I take your jeans off? I just want to see your leg." If I don't they will most definitely tell daddy. He won't like that. "O-o-ok." I unbutton then and slid then off winching in pain. Peter took them. He put his hand on my thigh. "This might hurt ok?" I nodded "O-ok." He took a sponge that was in a bucket of water and wiped my legs. I was pale. Even with my purple and black bruises. I cried while he wrapped my leg. It was very tight. "Can you give me your wrist?" I give it to him. It stung when he cleaned it off then wrapped it. "Can you take the shirt off? I need to wrap your chest." I took it off whimpering. He cleaned my chest and wrapped it. He pulled a blanket over me. "See almost done. But can I ask you some questions?" I nodded. He laid me down. "You did very good Max. What a good boy." "R-r-really...w-will you tell daddy that?" Then maybe he won't beat me. "I will. Just for you Max." I nodded. "T-thank y-you."
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"Ma, I know you feel uncomfortable with me but I need to know in order to help you. Has your dad ever touch you down there?" I looked at him. T-touched m-m-me? "N-n-n-no." "What did you eat?" I held up my bag. "F-f-food." "What type of food?" I gave him my bag. "You eat this?" I nodded. "Is this it?" "S-Sean gave m-me m-m-money. I-it g-gave m-me chicken patty then a p-pudding." "What you drink?" "A b-bottle of w-water." Just then Justin walked in. "Hey baby I brought you some clothes." "T-t-thank you." He set down next to me. Petter grabbed my attention. "Max can you shift?" I looked down. "Y-y-yes." Once he sees I'm going to get beat. Daddy always said runts are weak so they need to be punished.
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