(New Chapter.) Chapter 11.
*** Spencer's P.O.V ***
"Yeah, old man... Said I'd know him soon enough," I leaned my back into Gio unconsciously as he had walked around the counter to me and just let myself relax. Why has my life come to this? Or even... How?
Too much information, black dots, shouting.
"The only thing worse than not being able to find happiness is to find it and throw it away."
"I just want to stay home," I muttered into my pillow, turning my head slightly to look at Reece standing in the doorway, I'm too overrun. I just want to sleep."
"You're not staying here alone," Reece laughed earlier when I said I was too overrun with emotions to go to school and handle the extra stress of it all.
"Well why can't you stay home too?" I asked him pleadingly instead. I knew Reece wasn't going to give in this time, he always thought that it was best to go on with life instead of dwelling on what's happened.
"Because I have work to do, and so do you, this shit at school has to be done sooner rarer than later. So get up and get dressed. I'll give you five minutes to get ready," Reece went to leave when I asked a question.
"What happened Reece?" He stopped dead in the doorway, his back tense as he had turned.
"What do you mean?" When he turned to face me again he had a strained smile on his face, I could see he was hiding something from me.
"You know what I mean," I snapped back irritably.
"I'm afraid I don't, and if you don't hurry up you'll be dragged out like that whether you like it or not," I looked down at myself and found I was still in my nightwear of pyjama bottoms and nothing else to hide my integrity.
Reece left quickly before I could say anything else and I sighed. I mean, I could remember what happened, I just don't know how I got upstairs and changed or anything else. I wanted to know who that man was, how he got into the house etc.
Maybe I would have to ask Gio, he would tell me, right? Well, I hope so anyway, he would tell me or I wouldn't talk to him until he does.
Gio always seemed open and like he would tell me anything. I just hope today would be one of them days that I felt he would.
"Come on!" I heard Reece shout from downstairs, "we gotta go! Now!"
I changed quickly at the sound of his voice, putting on baggy, trampy looking clothes. I would deal with the consequences of my decisions later, but not now, I just didn't want my ass to be kicked by Reece.
"I'm coming!" I yelled back, sliding past my mum and Jessie on the way down, I kissed their cheeks and ran straight for the door with my backpack. Jessie made a sound as I ran away and I heard my mum shout a goodbye.
"See?" I panted.
"Barely," he looked me up and down and gave me a disapproving look, "you could of tried to look okay you know. Not like you just chucked clothes on, although you did."
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