《Speaking of Rainbows...(Boyxboy)》Twisted Wrist....
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Rains P.O.V:
I awoke with a twisting pain in my chest... the same one i've had since yesterday.
'Somethings coming...' a voice whispered somewhere in my mind.
I shook the feeling and began my usual routine.
I walked out the house to meet up with Vixon at the corner.
"Heyyyy!" he whistle walking over and giving me a slobbery peck on the cheek.
"Ewww!" I laughed hitting him gently.
Then we proceeded to walk towards the school hand in hand.
I smiled, loving the feeling of his hand in mine.
But still a eerie felling floated above me, as if trying to warn me.
"Hey..." I blinked startled my Vixon's concerned voice.
"Y-yea?"
"You okay? You look a little pale...do you want me to take you back home?" he asked gently squeezing my hand.
Yes "No, I'm fine really." I smiled.
He gave me a look as if debating with himself.
He sighed "If you say so...but if you start to feel sick or anything I'll take you home..."
I smiled an nodded.
So on we went toward the school,the feeling growing stronger step by step.
-*Later On*-
I sat in class feeling absolutely dreadful.
I could feel the world spinning tipping me from side to side.
"Just hold on a little longer..." I mumbled.
"Mr.Rain?" Miss.Hilligan asked concerned-sadly that's all I heard as I tumbled quickly to the ground.
Everyone laughed and pointed.
Stabbing me with words that pierce me harder and more deeply then ever.
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So off I ran.
No turning back.
Right to the bathroom where I'm sad to say I lost my breakfast.
So there I sat hunched over the disgusting toilet vomit everywhere.
Heaving heavily and unevenly.
"God Damn...FUCK!" I yelled punching the wall.
I felt the tears fall.
I hated being sick...it terrified me. I always refused to believe I could end up sick. Cause in my mind sick equals dead-useless.
"Just...a...little..longer...." I choked.
I laid eyes closed,peaceful.
Until a familiar voice echoed through the walls.
His.
Mr.BigAndBad.
Several other voices followed.
I stayed silent,frozen in complete and utter fear.
"Come out. Come out where ever you are..." one laughed.
I stiffled a cry.
Knowing what was bound to happen.
Closer and closer and closer...I heard the steps stop right in front of my stall.
"Ahhh,found you..." He sand slamming the door open.
I screamed.
"Shut the fuck up!" he yelled grabbing me and pulling me out and into the open where his friends waited.
That's when I felt the first blow.
"Fag..." they hissed and laughed.
"STOP! PLEASE STOP!" I yelled frantically trying to protect myself from their violent hating blows.
"SHUT UP" one yelled slamming my face to the floor.
"Carl...calm down." Mr.BigandBad stated bored.
"But-but Kelvin..." Carl said annoyed.
"Shut the fuck up,I told you guys he's mine..." he smiled my way and began to approach.
"Pl-please...ju-just st-stop..." i cried as he held my face lokking deep into my eyes.
What happened next was something I would never expect.
He kissed me...
My eyes widened in shock.
And my instinct to survive took control.
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And I grabbed hold of his tongue with my teeth and pulled.
I felt him pull away and fall, so off I ran.
Blood soaked shirt and blood stained mouth.
"Fuck!" He screamed.
I didn't turn back, wouldn't turn back.
And I was out in the hall before I knew it.
Only they where fallowing to close behind.
"H-HELP!" I screamed falling to my knees as my rush of strength depleted.
"There you are! Thought you could run, huh?" Kelvin laughed historically "All we wanted to do was have a little fun!"
"Please...stop..." I cried trying to stand.
"Not so fast!" He laughed grabbing a hold of my wrist and twisting back harshly.
I screamed as I heard a snap, along with a burning pain run up my arm.
"Please,somebody help..." I whispered as more hits and kicks where thrown at me.
I felt Kelvin grab my face in his hands and stand over me.
"What a shame I had to damage such a pretty face..." He soothed.
"Fuck you!" I spat to his face
"You could have prevented this..." he whispered "All you had to do was stay the fuck away form him! Im the only who deserves you! You are mine and mine alone!" He yelled angrily pulling me up and holding me in place.
"YOU'R FUCKING CRAZY!" I screamed, hoping that someone would hear.
And suddenly my wish came true.
"GET YOUR GODDAMN HANDS OFF HIM!" the familiar voice of Vixon raged.
I smiled, his face the last thing I saw before falling to the floor.
Everything fading to a pitch peaceful black.
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