Alfred bit his lip and laid down at home. He started sobbing, crying and screaming. Why? Ludwig fed his dogs, did some marking and then went to sleep. Alfred didn't came to school the next day. Ludwig noticed that Alfred wasn't in any of his classes.
One day later Alfred went to the police and told them what happened. Ludwig knew there was no way the police would believe that he would do something to Alfred. Even if he went to the police plus his brother was an officer so he could always help out or burn the evidence.
Alfred was able prove it and he was send to a doctor, but he never heard anything again. A week later he called the police again and asked what happened, but then they told him that they never heard anything about it and that the DNA tests weren't there. Alfred noticed that he had no chance anymore.
The next day he went the first time to school again after one and a half week. Ludwig had a call from Gilbert telling him about Alfred going to the police and how he got rid of the evidence. Ludwig thanked him. He then waited for his last lesson of the day because it was when he saw Alfred again.
Alfred was silent. He didn't say anything the whole day and no one noticed. He looked tired and pale. Ludwig waited and then the lesson arrived. He smirked internally seeing Alfred walk in. Alfred didn't looked to his teacher, just staring at the ground.
Ludwig loved the way Alfred was acting; he loved how he couldn't even look him in the eye. "Get into teams of 8 and get ready to play some football" he shouted.
Alfred slowly walked to him, hesitantly. Every part of his body fought against the proximity to this man. He slowly gave him a certificate that he wasn't able to participate on PE. He was pale and his hand was shaking.
Ludwig raised an eyebrow and then looked at Alfred. "did you sign this or your parents?" he said looking at the dodgy signature
He bit his lip. "It was me." He said quietly. "But I'm allowed to. My parents are hardly at home," he whispered. You could hear the fear in his voice. "I am told to only except notes sighed by teachers so get changed and start kicking a ball around. He turned around seeing the boys had started playing and none were looking this way. Ludwig wrapped his arm around Alfred's waist a felt up his bottom. Then whispered in his ear. "You're staying here after lesson and we are going to have some more fun" he said then he moved away from Alfred.
Alfred winced badly and shivered. "Yes Mister Beilschmidt." He whispered and walked to the changing rooms. He took his things and ran home as fast as he could.
Ludwig noticed that Alfred was gone. He shakes his head with a grin. Of course he would do that.
Alfred shivered badly, locked his door and started to cry, when he heard footsteps. He winced and bit his lip. He strokes his tears away. He went upstairs. "Dad? What are you doing here?" He grinned.
The dad turned around and smiled down at his son, he ran his hand through his hair. He was tired from working, and he decided to come home early for once. "Hey Alfred, just came home early."
Alfred hugged him tightly. "I thought you be away two more weeks…" he mumbled. "Same, but I'm only here for a few days then I have to go back" he said hugging Alfred tightly.
He nodded lightly. "I missed you dad" he whispered. Oh god it was so good to have at least him. To have someone who loved him. "I missed you too kid, so how have you been for the last few weeks that I have been gone?" he asked smiling down at him
"Good. Like always," he smiled. He pulled away and frowned looking at Alfred's face, "why are your eyes red? Have you been crying?"
"No... I just had something in my eye…" he smiled lightly. He nodded and stroked Alfred again, "you know if there was anything you can come to me" he said smiling at him.
He nodded lightly. "I have to do some homework... Can you sign something for me? I...have a teacher who doesn't believe that I'm allowed to sign myself..."
"Sure, what is it?"
"Just PE. I don't feel very good. Had a little accident with the bike..."
"Oh are you alright? I thought you loved PE?" he asked concerned.
"I still love it. It will heal... It just still hurts a bit...but it's okay."
"Oh where did you hurt it? Shall I take a look, it could be bad?"
"No no it's okay," he smiled. "Thanks dad."
"Okay son, I'll sign it and then I have to get some sleep, because I am knackered"
He gave him the paper. "Thanks dad."
"It's alright son" he said then he started to hear his phone ring. Ludwig had noticed that Alfred had missed school for a full 10 school days so he decided to call his dad to tell him he had to have a reason to having so many days off.
"I'll go to bed Dad..." he smiled lightly.
He nodded then he picked up the phone.
"Hello?"
"Is this Alfreds dad?"
"Yes, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Yes there is, you may not know but your son has missed 2 weeks of school and only came in today for a few lessons before missing his last lesson and we need an explanation why?"
"Ummmm..."
"Oh so you don't know why? Well this is just a warning; if he misses more days then he will be excluded from the school"
"Okay, I'll make sure he is in school tomorrow"
"Thank you"
"Bye"
"Bye"
Alfred was in his room, curled up in his bed. The dad walked over to Alfred's room. "Son?" he asked softly. "Dad?" He looked up at him and sat up. He walked in and sat beside him, "son why are you missing school?"
"I did...but I gave them the certificate from my doctor."
"But hurting your knee, doesn't excuse you from two weeks of school?"
"No it was more than my knee...it was also my back... And I was sick..."
"Are you lying to me? Is there a reason you don't want to go to school? Are you being bullied?"
"No...Dad...here...this is the copy from the certificate from the doctor. This is the proof."
He looked at the paper and then nodded. "Okay, but you look well enough to go to school now, so you're going back tomorrow?"
"I also was there today... I just don't feel good enough for PE."
"Well then go to the other lessons?" he said softly. "Yes maybe I'll do that." He smiled lightly.
"That's my boy" he said messing Alfred's hair. He smiled lightly. "Dad...I'm really tired...can we talk tomorrow?"
"Sure, goodnight" he said then he got up and switched the light off before he walked out of the room.
When his dad was away he curled up again and started to cry soundlessly. He hugged himself. Ludwig saw Alfred's schedule tomorrow, he saw that he had maths tomorrow. Ludwig noticed the teacher was sick so he was going to be the substitute.
Alfred felt a little bit better, knowing his dad was there when Alfred came home again. He walked into the school and went into the classroom. He sat down quietly and stared at the table, waiting for the teacher to come. He liked his math teacher. He was nice and math was nearly easy with him.
Ludwig smiled when he walked into the math's class, he glanced at Alfred and winked at him before he walked over to the board and started teaching the math's lesson. "Hello most of you will know me because I have you for PE, but I am teaching your math's lesson today, because your teacher is sick" he said softly with a smile.
Alfred looked up and got pale. He hit his lip and looked away. No one would notice if he would go out now. No one would say anything if he would never come back.
Ludwig kept his eye close on Alfred, as he gave out worksheets. "Start on question 5 and go all the way to question 8" he said passing Alfred, and giving him a sheet as his hand touched Alfred for a second before he continued to keep passing the sheets out. Ludwig had left a small note on Alfred's sheet. It was printed out, so there was no way he could show someone it, they would just say that he could have written it and printed it out himself for attention.
Alfred winced badly and slid back. He stared at the note.
The note was asking him to stay for lunch time, and if he chose to run away like he normally did then he would just hurt his brother instead, Mathew. Mathew may not live with Alfred; instead he living with a guy called Francis because he was dad, Mathew was Alfred's half-brother, same mom, and different dads. He knew that Alfred would listen, because he wanted to be the hero, and wanted to keep others safe. Ludwig loved the way Alfred winced, he returned to the front of the class and sat down.
Alfred started to shiver and walked out quietly to go to the toilet. He locked himself in one of the small cabins and strokes the tears away. Of course he would stay here. Nothing was more important than his family. Matthew was really important to him. Even if his mom and Matthews dad didn't allowed Alfred to see his brother often. His mom hated Alfred. And this was not a secret. Just like she hated her Ex-husband.
Ludwig saw him walk away; he knew that he would be back so he didn't worry. He leaned back in his chair, as he thought of Mathew. Mathew was younger then Alfred, but he was kind of cute.
After a while, short enough that no one could say something, he walked back. You could see nothing of his tears. He sat down on his chair again and started to do math.
Ludwig saw him walk back in; it wasn't obvious that he cried. But there was hints where you could suggest that he cried, like how the shirt sleeves were wet, where he wiped away his tears. Just imagining Alfred cry made him smile, it would be so good if he saw him cry in front of him.
He looked small and tired. The end of the lesson came and so lunch time came. He slowly walked to Ludwigshafen office and knocked hesitantly. Ludwig opened the door and guided Alfred inside, he then locked the door behind him.
Alfred stared at the ground, quietly. He was pale and shivered. He didn't even dare to say a word.
Ludwig looked at Alfred and saw how broken he was, this was perfect. He pulled his trousers off and then removed his boxers; he placed his hand on Alfred's head and pushed him down so his head was level with Ludwig's cock. "Suck"
Alfred winced at every touch from Ludwig. He slowly started to lick over his member and then started to suck. He closed his eyes.
Ludwig moaned feeling his small mouth on him; he then saw his eyes closed. He grabbed him by his hair and made him face Ludwig. "Open your eyes; I want to see the fear in them" Alfred slowly opened his eyes, full of pain, fear and disgust. A tear ran over his cheek.
Ludwig looked into his eyes, and a grin spread across his face. The fear made him feel so good, made him feel so in control. Then the tear, daaamn that was beautiful. He bent low and licked the tear away, tasting it. "Mmmmm" he said….