The Devils Spawn

The Devils Spawn Part 7.

“Daniel why are you wearing such a heavy hoodie and jeans it’s gorgeous out, what’s wrong?” I ask looking down at him with a worried expression on my face.

He stiffens next to me and I can hear his heartbeat increasing rapidly. “Nothing I don’t have any summer clothes is all” he lies.

I sigh and let him go and kneel on front of him. “Danny please tell me what ever happened to you” I look at him, I reach out to take his hands in mine in a caring way but he pulls his hands away from my grip and wraps his arms around himself, hugging himself.

“Nothing is wrong and nothing happened to me, I’m sorry I don’t have the confidence like you do Tony, you can walk around the beach half naked and not have a care in the world or wear just your boxers and still not care what anyone thinks about you” he snaps at me but his voice slowly becomes softer and almost inaudible by the end.

“Daniel you don’t need to be as confident as me and I don’t mind that you’re not, I actually love it because no one gets to see what belongs to me, and only I get to see that, I love your body the way it is and I don’t want you to change that” I tell him smiling chuckling a little when I admit I don’t anyone else to see his body but me. “Danny are you…” I pause and look up at him. “Danny are you…self-harming?” I ask softly.

He bows his head ashamed not saying anything to me yet. After what seemed like forever he looks up at me with watery eyes and I can tell he is on the verge of tears. He simply nods “I’m sorry I’m such a disappointment, I didn’t mean to drag you into my issues and I understand if you want to break up with me” he starts rambling on about how he loves me and will miss me if I break up with him.

I shut him up by kissing his lips gently at first. He gasps but finally kisses me back, I lay him back in the grass and kneel between his legs as I kiss him passionately. I kiss him until we are both breathless, “I won’t ever leave you but I want to see every scar and you have to promise me that you will try and stop cutting, I’m here if you need me and you know that” I kiss his cheek.

He nods and takes my hand in his as I stand up and help him off the grass, he wipes the imaginary dirt off the back of his trousers and we start to walk back to his house. When we walk into his house he calls out for his parents but they aren’t home, maybe at work, he leads me to his room and I sit on the edge of his bed. “Don’t judge my body please” he whispers as he takes off his jumper and dropping it to the floor next to him. I see the thick bandages on his wrists, next her takes off his trousers leaving him in blue boxers and I see the white marks of scars on his wrists. I’m thankful for no bandages on his thighs but it still upsets me that he has to put himself through that. I usher him forward and open my legs so he can stand between them, he walks towards me and stands right between my legs and I lift his wrists up on front of him and I carefully peel the bandages off him. I see three fresh cuts on each wrist, I bring them to my lips and gently kiss each cut, I hear him softly giggle obviously, I raise my eyebrow at him “your breath is tickling my skin a little” he blushes.