Joey Rose: Here's a new disclaimer I OWN EVERYTHING!!!!
Davis Muse: Ha ha very funny she actually doesn't own anything so ignore her...
Joey Rose:(Glare)(
Cry Of Pain
Chapter 1 Fears
Davis looked out his window a little sadly, once again he was sore and hurt and any other word you could think of to describe much hurtness. (A/N:I know that that's not a word :p) He was hurting and that was the only thing he could think of at that particular moment.
"GET UP YOU LITTLE SLUT!" He heard his old man bellow. So he obeyed trying to ignore the fresh bruises aching when he moved. For it was a slow and very painful process.
"Yes Sir?" He asked weakly. Damn even his hair and voice hurt. His Father once again grabbed the back of his neck and threw him against the wall. Then he heard shuffling and he knew that his dad was naked, then he felt rough hands tear his clothes off and he knew what was about to happen. After all it happened every other night. Once his clothes had been removed he felt his fathers' rough hand running up and down his inner thighs. He felt a hard bulge at the back of his ass and instantly knew what was coming next. His dad entered him with one swift movement and he let out a cry of pain. Jo -Davis's dad- ripped threw his tender flesh with out so much as a thought of how much pain his son was going threw. He pounded into Davis ferociously not caring about how disarrayed his son would become after this. He finally spilled his seed and pulled him-self out of Davis.
When he finished re-clothing himself he walked over to the unmoving Davis and slapped him as hard as he could then he sent a few more brutal kicks to his stomach, then finally he left.
Davis stared out the window not moving even after his dad had left. Then he remembered that TK would be coming over soon, yea because he had needed help with the social studies Trojan Horse creative writing assignment. Then there was a knock at the door. With a sudden burst of energy he sprinted towards the bathroom, knowing that TK would wait out-side until he (Davis) opened the door. Then he ran back in the living room and cleaned up everything then he threw on a black robe. He quickly looked at all the places TK might be able to see, and only saw a couple bruises that he could pass for being in a fight.
"Yea?" He asked when he opened the door, still in only a robe. TK raised an eyebrow.
"Were you taking a shower? Or are you just getting ready because I can come back later.." He trailed off not knowing what to expect. Davis laughed.
"Come in, I was just about to take a shower and it really doesn't take me that long so I'll be out in about 3 minutes. I trust you know how to work a TV." He said. TK just nodded. Then Davis -while trying to not show how much pain he was in- grabbed TK's hand and dragged him into the living room. Couldn't let his carefully placed mask slip now.
Once he dragged TK into the living room he threw him the clicker and bolted toward the shower in his room.
On his way to the shower he had to run threw the kitchen, he stopped dead in his tracks when he entered it. There was blood every where. Then he sprinted back to where TK was.
"Hey Teeks, I know that this might sound a little strange but could you not go in the kitchen?" He asked. TK nodded, but had his hands behind his back with his fingers crossed. Once Davis left again he got up and opened the door to the kitchen.
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HAHAHAHAHAHAHA CLIFFIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEE ANYWAY REVIEW AND I'LL MENTION YOU IN THE NEXT CHAPIE!
Davis Muse: Ha ha very funny she actually doesn't own anything so ignore her...
Joey Rose:(Glare)(
Cry Of Pain
Chapter 1 Fears
Davis looked out his window a little sadly, once again he was sore and hurt and any other word you could think of to describe much hurtness. (A/N:I know that that's not a word :p) He was hurting and that was the only thing he could think of at that particular moment.
"GET UP YOU LITTLE SLUT!" He heard his old man bellow. So he obeyed trying to ignore the fresh bruises aching when he moved. For it was a slow and very painful process.
"Yes Sir?" He asked weakly. Damn even his hair and voice hurt. His Father once again grabbed the back of his neck and threw him against the wall. Then he heard shuffling and he knew that his dad was naked, then he felt rough hands tear his clothes off and he knew what was about to happen. After all it happened every other night. Once his clothes had been removed he felt his fathers' rough hand running up and down his inner thighs. He felt a hard bulge at the back of his ass and instantly knew what was coming next. His dad entered him with one swift movement and he let out a cry of pain. Jo -Davis's dad- ripped threw his tender flesh with out so much as a thought of how much pain his son was going threw. He pounded into Davis ferociously not caring about how disarrayed his son would become after this. He finally spilled his seed and pulled him-self out of Davis.
When he finished re-clothing himself he walked over to the unmoving Davis and slapped him as hard as he could then he sent a few more brutal kicks to his stomach, then finally he left.
Davis stared out the window not moving even after his dad had left. Then he remembered that TK would be coming over soon, yea because he had needed help with the social studies Trojan Horse creative writing assignment. Then there was a knock at the door. With a sudden burst of energy he sprinted towards the bathroom, knowing that TK would wait out-side until he (Davis) opened the door. Then he ran back in the living room and cleaned up everything then he threw on a black robe. He quickly looked at all the places TK might be able to see, and only saw a couple bruises that he could pass for being in a fight.
"Yea?" He asked when he opened the door, still in only a robe. TK raised an eyebrow.
"Were you taking a shower? Or are you just getting ready because I can come back later.." He trailed off not knowing what to expect. Davis laughed.
"Come in, I was just about to take a shower and it really doesn't take me that long so I'll be out in about 3 minutes. I trust you know how to work a TV." He said. TK just nodded. Then Davis -while trying to not show how much pain he was in- grabbed TK's hand and dragged him into the living room. Couldn't let his carefully placed mask slip now.
Once he dragged TK into the living room he threw him the clicker and bolted toward the shower in his room.
On his way to the shower he had to run threw the kitchen, he stopped dead in his tracks when he entered it. There was blood every where. Then he sprinted back to where TK was.
"Hey Teeks, I know that this might sound a little strange but could you not go in the kitchen?" He asked. TK nodded, but had his hands behind his back with his fingers crossed. Once Davis left again he got up and opened the door to the kitchen.
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HAHAHAHAHAHAHA CLIFFIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEE ANYWAY REVIEW AND I'LL MENTION YOU IN THE NEXT CHAPIE!