Zack and Cody a twincest story

by DylanSprouseLuver

Zack gets into a car accident, and loses the ability to talk. Cody takes it upon himself to take care of and protect Zack. What happens when Cody takes it to the next level, and ends up loving Zack more than a brother? ZackxCody

38. Chapter 38

Zack and Cody- a twincest story

Author's note: This chapter contains the song "Boulevard of broken dreams" by Green Day. I do not own the song!

Chapter 38- Boulevard of broken dreams

I walk a lonely road

The only one that I have

Ever known

A couple minutes later, Zack walked back to his dorm room while Cody went back to the court yard. While walking, Zack heard voices from the bottom of the stairs. Saying bad stuff that he probably wouldn't repeat if his life depended on it. He recognized one voice, and that was Hazel's voice.

Zack's POV

I hated it there. I hated the people, I hated the kids, and I hated that the adults there were paying absolutely no attention to what was wrong. It reminded me of when I was in school back when everything used to be unbroken, or, at least, not on the outside. Kids used to call me names that I cant repeat.

Don't know where it goes

But it's only me

And I walk alone

I thought that was my past. That I could just forget it and move on. But I guess I couldn't go anywhere without people calling me "Fuck face" or "Devil's son." Yeah, that's me, alright. You see? I guess it was who I was, back then.

I walk alone

I walk alone

I walk alone

I walk a

It didn't make any difference to run away. I'd still be in depression, and not one single person would understand it. Not even Cody. Cody was always keeping me happy, and yeah, I was happy with him, but it was like I couldn't turn around without someone on my back every single fucking day.

My shadow's the only one that walks beside meMy shallow heart's the only thing that's beatingSometimes I wish some one up there will find meTill then I walk alone

I then got to my dorm, and I lay down on my bed. I didn't really feel like doing much of anything. So I just lay there, thinking about how life was like before so much drama took place. Oh, yeah. Back when things were so much simpler and when I kept my mouth shut. Everything's changed, now. I can't go back to my neighborhood. Because it's not a neighborhood.

Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ahAh-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah

Yeah, I get it. I'm an outcast. So paranoid. Always under attack. So don't bring up the past, and no, I don't owe you anything. So why didn't anyone understand that? Why didn't anyone just give it up and leave me the hell alone?

I'm walking down the line

That divides me

Somewhere in my mind

Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door, and my worst fear had just come true…