Chapter: 3 All Your Fault

Rated: PG

Disclaimer: Would I write these and actually own Degrassi? If you can't figure that out, you probably shouldn't read this. It'll be over your head. (Joking!)

Ch. 3 All Your Fault

"Come on Marco," he lifted himself up off the ground. "Damit!" He cursed as he felt a rain drop on his face. Rain, he thought, just what I need!

He knew he needed to find shelter before it started to pour, so he wandered down the sidewalk. After a minute or so of limping, he came across a bus stop. He winced as he slowly sat down.

"Never step foot in my house again!" His father's words slashed new wounds into Marco and unlike his side, these you couldn't see. "Why don't you go live with your boyfriend?"

Marco laughed. Right. This was all his fault to begin with. Then again, why should he keep all the pain and misery for himself?

Marco got up and limped in the rain over to Dylan's house.

"Dylan? Could you get that?" Paige yelled at her brother from the kitchen.

"Yes master!" Dylan sighed as he heaved himself up from the couch. "Who is it?" He called halfway to the door.

"Me!" A cold, harsh, unforgiving voice answered back.

"Marco!" Dylan gasped. Marco was standing in the doorway. He was clutching his bloody side which had some glass shards poking out of it. His hair was tousled and dripping rainwater on his muddy face, his clothes were soaked and muddy as well, and he had a look of complete distain and fury.

"Marco, come in." Dylan tried to pull him inside but Marco broke away from him.

"Stop ordering me around!!" Marco screamed at him while pointing an accusing finger at him.

"What happened?" Dylan's look of shock turned to concern.

Marco gave him an icy laugh. "You want to know what happened?" His face hardened again. "I'm sure you'll be happy to know that I finally told my parents that I was gay. Oh, and this is the best part: they disowned me!!!" Marco told Dylan exactly what had happened.

"So now, I'm soaking wet..." Marco was panting for breath, "clothes ripped..." he was beginning to feel dizzy and light-headed, "and I..." Marco's head started to spin. His arms fell limp to his side as he pitched forward. Dylan winced at the sickening thud as he screamed for help.

Finally! I thought that since I updated my other two fanfics, that it wouldn't be right if I didn't update this as well. I hope everyone likes this so far!