Warning: Mention of and slight abuse

I didn't understand what I was, scratch that, I NEVER understood what I was and I never will. Why, why was I him? Why did it have to be him? The first time I was actually accepted into a group, was shattered to pieces in mere seconds. I'm mad at him! I'm mad at them! They'll regret ever messing with me!... But... I will lose the only ones who respected who I am. What do you think I should do?

Chapter 1: A Drive

Third POV

Drake looks through the window as blurs of trees and buildings passed by. He sighed as he slouched down in his seat and grabbed his phone. He stared at the text he just got from one of his best friends in Reno, Nevada. The text read: 'Hey, where have you been?! You haven't been in school for over a week?' Drake groaned, he didn't want to deal with his friend right now. He hadn't told his friends anything about moving to Jasper because his parents forced him to. He was angry at his parents for forcing him to do anything.

Drake replied back: 'Sorry, I have been moving and my parents forced me not to tell.'

His friend wasted no time to respond: 'Are you joshin' me, Bro? Seriously? Man, we're gonna miss you.' He smiled at the message, at least someone enjoys his presence unlike his parents who hate him. He hated them too, but he still obeyed them because he had no choice. His parents abused him and he was angry at them at first, but he grew to get used to get beaten everyday.

He sighed again and typed in: 'Thanks, that means a lot.' Once he sent the message, his phone was taken away by his mom and he glared at her, which was a mistake. His mom put his phone down and grabbed a small knife. He tensed and started to move away as far as possible. "You do that again, you'll earn another. Which adds to your collection making it the twenty-eighth one right?" His mom threatened and put the knife down. "We told you, 'No texting while we're driving'." She threw his phone back at him and he moved his head aside to prevent it from hitting his head. He stared outside the window again and tried to think about something else which was impossible.

She had a knife, why does she have it? Well, it's quite simple actually, she thinks Drake is going to attack her at any moment. She keeps it with her at all times just to be safe. Drake's dad is a different story, he heard everything that happened just a few minutes ago and he didn't care. He never cares about anyone other than himself. He's an officer and he is a General (GEN) of his squadron of soldiers. His hatred for Drake is less than his wife's. Once in a while he'll be nice, but that's if Drake is lucky. If his dad's not nice, well then he would have to be ready for a night of constant yelling and whips that'll pierce his skin. He just wanted to die, but he kept living because at least he had friends who would stay by his side no matter what.

Drake shivered at the thought of it and he felt the car slow down. He looked around to see a tan house with a porch that is about a foot off the ground. He exited the car, "Drake, be a dear, and get all of our bags." His mom said sweetly as she walked into the empty house. His dad sighed and got a few bags to help out. Drake managed a smile at him and got the rest of the bags. Finally, thought Drake. He's being nice. His dad walked inside as Drake struggled getting all the bags inside. He placed the bags down safely so he wouldn't get yelled at if he broke something.

He looked around his new house, it was beautiful. If you just entered the house, to the right would be the living room. A little small for the living room, but luckily they don't have that much furniture. To the left, would be the stairs up to their bedrooms. Keep walking forward it would be the kitchen, it was a big kitchen and it looked like a rich man's kitchen. Drake looked for his bag and walked upstairs to find a master bedroom and a bedroom opposite sides of the hallway.

Drake turned left heading to the normal-sized bedroom and looked at the time. It was 12:43 AM, about eight more hours until school started. He was already applied to the school the moment they left their old house. He sighed and unpacked what he needed for the next few weeks. Drake walked to the bathroom to brush his teeth and immediately went to sleep to get ready for his first full day of school in Jasper, Nevada.

This story is on both Fanfiction and DeviantArt, yes I am on dA, my username is the same. Slow I know, but I promise it'll be a good story. I just hope you guys feel the same way. Please give me feedback cause I'm making this up as I go! Favorite, follow, review, comment, do whatever you wish and I will do my best to any questions.