《Edward and His Bully Troubles》chapter 11
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i am awoken by a large lump landing on me. it hurts like hell, especially since i haven't registered what's happening in my surroundings yet. i groan and turn over onto my side.
"you fucking bitch," i groan out. i open my eyes wearily and see cole still sitting on top of me.
"what'd you say to me?" he responds angrily. oh shit. you think i would know better than to talk back to my older brother by now, especially when he's already in a bad mood.
"n-nothing! i swear!" i swear, ed is rubbing off on me. my stupid stutter is coming back around cole and he knows it too. he knows how much power he has over us.
"glad to see the stutter is back, nerd," i role my eyes. "anywayyy you never-" he tugs harshly on my underwear that i didn't even realize he had a grip on. "-and i mean never-" he tugs hard again. it's already at my shoulder blades in two pulls. "talk to me like that again," two more tugs and he is able to hook it on my forehead. "understood?!" he yells.
"y-yes! yes i-i get it!" he flips me so now i'm laying on my back with my wedgie still hooked on my forehead. "yes what." i know he's snickering even despite my current blindness. he has the most sadistic smile i've ever seen, and it sends shivers down my spine every time. he tugs on the front of my underwear, and a squeal slips through my lips. i can hear him chuckle.
"y-y-yes sir." i answer with a quivering lip.
"good little nerd." he taps the top of my head with his left hand as he gives me one hell of a melvin with his right.
when he gets to my mid-chest he says, "open your mouth." i know better than to not comply, and do as i am told with my lip still quivering. he gives another hard tug to the point where the front of my waistband is up to my mouth. he shoves some of my underwear into my mouth and i groan. "now close." i do as i'm told once again. i hear a snap and know he took a picture of my little predicament. great. "alright now admit your a little bitch boy nerd and i'm better than you," i tried to keep whatever pride i had left in me and i retaliated. suddenly, i felt a fist land on my stomach. then my ribs and abdomen. shit that hurt. "let's try this again," he smirks and pulls on my underwear again. i scream but it comes out muffled.
"i- mghhf amf mfffff!!" i try to yell out. "what was that? i couldn't hear you." he laughs and more punches fall onto me. this process continues for like ten more minutes until he finally gets bored of me. thank God. he walks out of my room and i spit my briefs out.
i resituate myself and roll over to my phone. suddenly, i smile forgetting about the conversation i had last night. my day just got a little better.
"hurry the hell up!" cole yells up the stairs. dammit. how does everything i do seem to make him mad? "i'm coming calm your tits!" i yell back. though i might be scared of cole, i still have a reputation to hold up with ed.
i try walking out of the door, but cole pushes me back inside. "after our little session this morning," i gulp remembering. "i was reminded just how much fun it is to mess with you." shit. i feel like i just got him to get off my case more. he smirks his infamous smirk. "turn around." i do. "good to see even after a nice break from your dear older brother, you still remember your place, nerd," i hang my head low. he takes off my shirt and pulls hard on the back of my underwear. he then loops the legholes through my arms and forces my shirt back on me. "now keep that on all day." i nod my head in defeat. "yes, sir," i mumble. i hate being this vulnerable around cole again.
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when we get to school, i walk away from both of my brothers. this shoulder wedgie hurts like hell, but i'm not gonna let it stop me from the world of fun im about to have with my plan.
i walk to the lockers eli and i agreed to meet up at. a dap him up and he does the same. "alright, so i'm thinking that we get him somewhere secluded, where he literally won't have any chance of getting help," i start. "ok," i smile forms on eli's face. "like where?" he asks. "my house." i say. we both smile wider and agree. tonight, ed won't know what hit him.
it has surprisingly been a good week so far. besides a few encounters with eli and some other upperclassman, i haven't had many bad things happen. hell, even my brothers have been laying off of me.
i walk into my fourth hour and sit in my normal spot. i almost immediately see eli, and he gives me a devilish smirk in response. a shiver is sent down my spine. what really scares me though, is who i notice sitting next to him. eli looks to his left, and there he is. eric. sitting next to eli. my two biggest bullies sitting next to each other. you get the point?
i can't focus all class. i turn around and steal a glance at them every few minutes, and every time they're both death glaring with smiles on their faces. shit. this cannot be good for me at all.
when the bell rings, i practically stumble out of my seat to get away from my tormentors. i sprint to my next class and don't look back. what the hell was that?
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the last bell of the day rings and i feel my heart sink. who knows what the two devils have in store for me. i have to tell you, i'm not too thrilled to find out.
i walk out of my last period and quickly find a cold hand clamp the back of my neck. in my experience, this is never good. i look behind me and find eric. beside him is eli. "looks l-like you two are g-getting along," i chuckle nervously.
"oh me and eric? we're besties now," a smile spreads over his face and i accept my fate then and there. im dragged like this all the way to coles car where he looks up from his phone and smiles too given my predicament. im practically thrown in the car by eric, and we start to head home. i notice eli's not in the car, probably to ignore cole. i sigh and accept that my night is going to be hell.
when we pull up to our house, i reluctantly walk inside. but when we walk in, to my surprise, eric is the one getting attacked, not me. i turn around by all the noise behind me and see cole wrestling eric on the ground. "did you keep it in?" cole smiles evily while lifting up eric's shirt. "such a good little nerd." cole gets off of eric and eric fixes his wedgie.
"y-you seriously h-had a wedgie a-a-all day?!" i start laughing my ass off. "that's h-hilarious." i start laughing harder and cole joins in. i open my eyes and see eric's eyes piercing through me. uh oh. "you're. dead." shit. i do what i know best. i run. i run up the stairs and directly into my room for safety where i quickly lock the door. i head the doorknob jangling and eric banging on the door.
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"oh eddddd," he starts calling. "open up! you have company, this is rude!" i sigh a defeat, knowing i'll be worse off if i don't do what my tormentors tell me to. i open the door and look up to see eric and eli towering over me. "h-hey guysss," i nervously chuckle. suddenly, eric lunges at me and tackles me to the ground. i groan as i land hard on my back, and eric wastes no time to start hitting me. everywhere. i can feel blood forming in my mouth after about 20 hits and i know i'm really in for it.
suddenly, there's a break, but not for long because eli gets on top of me and starts wailing on me. i already know my whole body is going to be so sore after this. i can feel the blood dripping down my face from God knows where and my body goes limp. there's no point in fighting, i know i'm doomed. eli gets off.
"get up," eric demands. i grunt as i try. i can't move. they already beat me to a pulp. as if he read my mind, eli chimes in. "dude, we already beat him to a pulp," he chuckles. eric, however, is not done with me. he grabs the collar of my shirt and pulls me up himself. i struggle against him with the little energy i have left. he keeps his hold on me and slams me into the wall. he lets go on impact and i slide to the bottom of the wall. i look like a rag doll already.
suddenly, im being lifted up again, but this time, not by the shirt of my collar. the front of my tighty whities are being grasped and pulling me upwards. damn, that hurts. but i can barely even think. there's a ringing in my ears from when i was getting beat and it's hard to focus. eli bounces me by my underwear, and soon enough, eric joins in on the back. they throw my shirt off and bouncing harder. this is literal hell. how can two people love torturing people, me specifically, this much? i groan and it feels like my ass is being ripped in two and my balls are being crushed.
eventually, both ends reach so they're almost to the top of my head, but not quite there. "wait hold him, i have an idea," eric speaks up. that can't be good. suddenly, he shoves his hairy and sweat armpit into my face and grabs the back of my head with his hand. there's no chance i can get out, given my wedgies and the fact that his hand alone is as big as my head. i do struggle to pull my head away though, but eventually have to breathe it in because i'm running out of air. i can hear their evil laughs behind me and roll my eyes with the little energy i have left.
"alright, let's finish what we started here," eric says, looking at my underwear. eli nods in agreement. after a few hard pulls on both ends that make me scream, eli hooks the front of my underwear to the back of my head, and eric being the back of my underwear to the front and hooks it on my forehead. im stuck in a double atomic and i want to cry. i can already feel the bruises from earlier staring to form. they pull my pants down, so now i'm just in my socks and underwear. i can feel the slight breeze from the ac in my room hit my legs.
im being hoisted up again, but i can't see where we're going. i feel the back of my leg holes hook onto something, and then my front leg holes hook onto something else, and i know what's about to happen. they let go and i let out a full scream with large groans following. i feel like i'm literally being ripped in two as gravity pulls me down. i hear the devils laughing and taking more pictures. great.
"well, this has been fun, but i have to run. thanks for having me dawg, it was hilarious and good after a week of going east on the dork," eli says.
"haha yeah for sure man i'll see you around," eric responds as he daps him up like earlier. "sorry i can't hang with you, nerd," eli laughs as he walks out.
"speaking of which, i can't hang around anymore, either, ed, sorry to end our fun." he starts to walk out, but i speak up.
"w-w-air you c-can't leave me!" i yell.
"actually, yes i can," he retorts. i roll my eyes under my underwear and he comes up and nut taps me. like hard. i bend over and groan which causes my wedgie to worsen. he laughs and does it again, but harder. my underwear starts popping a little as i bend over. eric continues this process while hitting me harder and harder each time, much to my dismay. i start to feel the tears well up in my eyes again. eventually, he hits me down there so many times and hard enough to the point where my underwear rips from how much i've been bending over.
i fall hard on the ground and groan, the impact upsetting my fresh bruises. while still exposed on the ground, eric walks over to me. he slightly steps on my dick and i scream. he applies more pressure and increases the weight being applied to my "area" every second. i begin to cry and tears spill out. he finally gets off and i cup my blue groin. he sits on top of me once more and glares at me.
"you should really be terrified of me, ed." i nod my head aggressively. i am, trust me. "never forget this, and let it me a lesson to you." my eyes are wide with fear. "everything i ever say to you goes. you should be pissing yourself every time i walk in a room because you're so scared of me. you'll never be anything more than my scrawny nerdy little brother that i like to pummel. and i'm not gonna let you forget that. got it?" i nod frantically again. "y-yes!"
"yes what?"
"y-yes, sir."
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