Little Brookie's Daddy. (DDLB , BXB, MPREG)

Chapter 1

(im sooo excited ☺)

(TW: bullying and abuse)

B R O O K E

I woke up to the smell of bacon filling my nose, it smelt so good. I open my eyes as my tummy rumbles.

 "Hmm" I sniff the air and smile as I get up and put on my fluffy slippers my grandma gave me. They're soooo comfy. My feet feel so warm during the cold mornings. 

Thanks grandma. 

I get up from my warm bed which I really did not want to do. Cursing mornings in my head as I walk towards my bathroom to start my morning routine. I may be in the basement but it's not bad. It has carpet and is furnished as well as having an installed bathroom. 

My parents may hate me ever since I came out but my brother didn't. He helped me when my parents did me wrong, he furnished the basement for me and installed a bathroom , he brings me full meals instead of leftovers my parents make me eat. I love my brother, he is the only person I have right now. 

My parents did not always hate me ; before I came out as gay my parents actually treated me like their child. They spoiled me, but that all changed when I told them my sexuality. Sometimes I think,

What if I didn't tell them my sexuality? Would they still love me? Would I be treated the way they treat me now?

 If only I just kept to myself and didn't mess things up everything would be fine. I sighed as I finished brushing my teeth. I showered last night because I knew I wouldn't have to strength to do it this morning.

I go to my closet and put on plush pink sweats and a white hoodie. My hair is messy as always.  I mentally sigh, why can't I ever tame my hair. It's like a wild tiger.

I put on my fluffy socks as I make my way out the basement. I don't want to face my parents right now but I'm really hungry. As I walk into the kitchen my dad stares at me as if i'm a piece of trash. Well, I am. 

"Well well well. Look at what we have here, is the faggot hungry for food or hungry for dick. Little slut." My dad says. I don't even know what a slut is but I can tell it is something bad. And hungry for dick? Is that a vegetable? Suddenly, I remember what my brother told me. A dick is a penis..why would I want to eat a penis? You have to be seriously wrong to eat a penis! Im not Jeffrey Dahmer! 

I yelled that in my head of course, too scared to yell at my dad.

"I j-just c-came for f-f-food dad..I d-don't want to eat anyone's p-penis that is n-nasty.." I said, I cursed myself in my head for having a stuttering problem.

"You are nasty. Faggots eat penises. Being gay is downright disgusting." He said getting up and coming closer.

Suddenly I felt my heart almost beat out of my chest, I'm really scared of my dad now that he hates me. He doesn't bother to hold back when hitting me. 

"You look at me as if I'm scary. I can do 10 times worse while beating you than what I normally do.' He said, then suddenly he grabs my neck squeezing it. That's gonna bruise later.

I close my eyes shut and gasp for air as he presses on my airway. Yet I do not fight back because I am a twig that definitely can not fight him off. So now I just accept it. I felt myself getting light-headed.