*Aidens pov*
I don't want to wake up, I already know what's going to be waiting for me at school. Rouge, My 'Oh so loving' boyfriend. I peel my eyes open. I look to my clock. Damn. 6:45 I was going to be late to school and that now means another detention. Screw it. I'm skipping school today. Not like anyone will miss me or anything. I put on my headphones and lock my door. I went to my desk drawer and took out my cigarettes and lighter. I put it in my mouth and lit it. I looked at my room. My drum set in the corner my bed in the opposing. nothing else. I had a seperate closet in bathroom. I shrugged it off and put my bracelets back on my wrists to cover previous scars. I can't help it. It's just, I blame myself so why not?
I picked up my phone and texted Rouge.
Hey, I'm not feeling so well. Will you pick up my homework from school?
Almost instinly I got a reply.
Yea sure babe.
I took a couple minutes to reply.
Thank you! I'll see you later?
Again instint reply.
Yes! Jesus your needy! OKAY! God I've got to go!
Oh, Okay no need to get mad. I frowned.
I stood up and punched my wall. The same spot where I punched last time. Why do I put up with his shit? Oh right. Because If I didnt' I would be beaten more.
I walk around to my bathroom and look at myself. Not very frail. A little tan, I think. Brown hair and eyes. I lift up my shirt. Two huge bruises and a smiley face cut. Rouge thought it would be cool to cut it into me, just incase anyone else thought of fucking me they would know I'm his. It's his signiture. I didn't even want to think about the bigger one all overe my back. I didn't let anyone see my shirtless. That would be hell. I grab my black skinnies and my plain Apollo blue t-shirt.
I Yank on my grey hoddy and walk around outside. Its a bit cool outside. ITs almost winter.
I look around to see a small boy getting pushed against the wall. I run over. I've never seen the boy. But the attacker went to my school.
"Don't! Stop it Derek! Stop your hurting me!" The little boy says.
The man I suppose is Derek hit him. I stepped behind Him and Hit him in the head with a brick. He dropped to the ground. The little boy looked shocked. He ran up to my and just kinda wrapped himself around me. His arms were around my neck and his legs were around my waist.
"Please, get me away from him. I have no where else to go, my parents kicked me out and Derek, is well Derek." He looked up at me with puppy dog eyes. Of course I had to help him.
"My name is.... Xerxes please help me." Is all he said to get me in a trance.
