Hey guys, warning about the story, trigger warning I guess. I really don't want to say because I feel like I'm going to give it away if I do. This story is now officially rated M I'm more comfortable with that. I really hope you enjoy the story. I got inspiration out of nowhere and this felt right, If you think this was too quick or something well tell me! Thank you for reading my fanfic.
I walk out of the bathroom, dressed in a white button down, black skinny jeans, and black converse. I walk down the stairs and kiss my mom on the cheek good morning. I grab two waffles and smother some butter and syrup on them. "So what are the plans for today?" My mom said to me as I stuffed my face with waffles. "Not sure." I shrug and continue eating my waffles. "Maybe you should go see what Mitchies doing today, maybe she can show you around the town." My mother suggested. I shrug once again. "Sure, but are we doing anything today?" I ask hoping that we don't. Don't get me wrong, I love hanging out with my mom, she's my favorite person to hang out with, but I today is just not one of those days. "Probably not, I have to go down to the hospital and see what's going to happen with me transferring here." I nod and place my plate and fork in the sink letting the water run. "Well I'm going to go see if Mitchie wants to hang out or something." I grab my jacket and slide my arms into the sleeves. "Have a good time honey." She yells before I shut the door.
I make my way over to Mitchies house, it's pretty cold today, the winds being a bitch that's for sure. I take a deep breath and knock on the door of the Torres residence. The door opened to reveal Mitchie in a light blue dress and my hoodie. "Hey." I say and smirk at her. "Hi." She says and makes room for me to get inside. "You wanna hang out today?" I ask walking in. "Sure, maybe I can show you around town." She smiled and grabbed her phone. I put my hair up in a tight pony tail knowing the wind is being a cunt. "Let me just go tell my mom and dad." She says making her way to the hall way. I sit down and watch her walk to her parents' bedroom, her behind disappears as she closes the door behind her. It's not till 10 minutes later that I hear a door being slammed and Mitchie walking towards me. "Hey, can you hang out?" She shrugs. "Let's just go." She says grabbing the door handle. I shrug knowing that it really isn't my business. "Alright where are we starting?" I ask as we walk down her front steps. "Just follow me." She said walking ahead of me.
"Wanna play 20 questions?" I ask as we sit at a set of swings. It isn't too far from our houses but it took a while to get there. "Sure, you go first." I push myself off the ground and start swinging. "Hmm, favorite color?" She shrugs and begins swinging also. "Blue." She says looking down at her dress while smiling. I think I have like one pair of blue skinny jeans. "Nice, your turn." I say making sure I remember what she told me. We continued playing 20 questions for what seemed like hours but in all reality it was like 30 minutes.
Mitchies phone began to ring she pulled it out of my hoodie pocket. "What?" She said harshly into the phone. "We have nothing to talk about, you guys made it clear how you felt." She said sternly. I could hear her slowly getting angrier. I stop swinging and listen. "Fine. I'll be home soon." She sighed and put her phone in my hoodie pocket. "Seems like I have to go." She says sadly. I nod and get up. "I'll walk you home." She gets up and we begin to walk. "So one last question." I say hoping that I'm not being too intrusive. "Yeah?" She looks up at me. "Why are you and your parents fighting?" I ask looking at her. She sighs and looks down. "I came out and they didn't seem to take it so well." I nod and realize that she's gay, or bi, or whatever but I have a chance. "Whoa wait, so what are you then?" I ask. "I'm hopefully human, but to them I'm basically Satan." She answered sadly but joking at the same time. "No I mean sexuality wise." "Oh, I'm gay." She shrugged. "Same." I say nonchalantly like she did. "Really?" She asked looking up at me. I nod and then realize we're at her steps. "So I really don't wanna go in." She says as we stare at her door. "I mean, you kind of have to but if anything happens I'm next door." I reply. She nods and turns to me and wraps her arms around me in a sweet hug. I smile and hug her back."Hey, give me your phone." She hands me her phone and I put my number in it. "If anything happens, call me...see you later?" I ask. "Hopefully." She says grabbing her phone as she walks into her house.
I make my way to the gravel road that I had met her at and lit up a cigarette. I plug my headphones into my phone and put my songs on shuffle. The weekend comes on and lean back on my elbows taking a drag every now and then. I sigh. I didn't actually think she was gay, I thought she would've been bi or some shit like that. I mean I have nothing against bi girls but I haven't had the greatest history with them, every bi girl I've dated dumped me before we even got to the two week mark. I've never actually broke up with a girl.
I was deep in thought when my phone started ringing. I unplug my headphones and answer the call. "Hello?" I ask the unknown number. "Alex?" I hear Mitchie ask. "Yeah, Mitchie?" I ask concerned. "I…I need you, please help me." She said whimpering. "Mitchie what's going on?" I ask getting up and making my way to her house. "My dad he-…" I heard screaming and crying and then the call ended. My eyes went wide, I started running and dialed '911' while I was running. "Hello, Police center what is the state of your emergency?" The operator asked through the phone. I told her Mitchies address and what had recently happened. "A police officer will be there soon, please don't enter the house it could be dangerous." I rolled my eyes and twisted the knob. "Sorry I can't do that." I said putting my phone in my pocket with the speaker on. I slam my body against the door a few times before the door collapsed. I heard crying coming from the hall way, so I ran that way opening each door that was unlocked before finally reaching the room Mitchie was in.
I open the door to find Mitchie on the bed her dress pulled up and her panties down to her ankles and Steve standing behind her with his pants down to his ankles. "Mitchie." I say with shock evident in my voice. Mitchies dad looks back at me, "You." He basically growls like a dog. "Alex!" Mitchie scream, she wasn't looking at me though. I turn to see Connie with a crowbar, she swung at me and hit me straight on the side of my head. I fall over and all I hear are Mitchies screams before my vision goes black.
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