The broken boy

KYLE POV

Kyle POV

I woke with a massive headache, oh s**t! Where am I ?! I looked around and realized I was in the nurse's office... again. I laid back down and closed my eyes.

Why... why is this happening to me... what did I do to deserve this! why did my parents die! Why am I here.... Why me......

Tears started to drip down from my eyes as I felt sorry for myself, but wait what happened? How did I end up here? That guy.... the pain in my head was too overwhelming, so I decided to go back to sleep.

Ding donggggg

The afterschool bell ring, I opened my eyes again. Was it 3:45pm already?! I sat up and looked around, no one was here. I slowly push my self off the bed and walked to my locker. When I got there, I saw Nick and Nate, the twin brothers. They were standing right in front of my locker talking like usual.

Fuck!!!! Of course this wouldn't have been a easy thing, things have never gone my way. I cursed in my head.

I need to get my stuff... as I was debating if I should grab my stuff or just leave, they saw me. s**t! They came towards me smirking.

"well well well, look who we have here" said Nate.

I felt instant fear, my first instinct was to run. I ran, as fast as I could down the hallway and out of the school, this was probably a bad idea as they were really fast, and right behind me. I most likely have just made the inevitable beating worse.

My once normal life has turned upside down. I just want this pain to stop.... I want these beatings to stop... as I ran, tears started to pour out.

Then, I felt small drips of water falling on my face. I looked up to see that it had started raining. At least when I am getting beat up, they can't tell I was crying. ha. I ran and ran, hoping I had lost them due to the rain, but when I looked back the twins were right behind me!

Ahh! I screamed as I felt a forceful tug on my black hoodie. The force made me fly backwards and hit my head on the pavement.

As I tried to get up, I felt a kick in my stomach, I grunted and started to get into a fetal position trying to protect myself with the little ability I had.

Kick- my back.

Kick-my chin

Stomp- my torso

The pain from my torso was unbearable due to a possible fractured bone in my ribcage. I let out a pain filled scream.

They just laughed and continued beating my body. I really wish this would stop... please make it stop.

I tried to cover my face but that only made them annoyed and try to kick me in the face more.

After about 20 or so kicks. Nick decided to pick me up from the ground and hold my arms back so his brother can punch me in the face. They did this while laughing and enjoying my pain.

"Why do you keep looking down you little b***h!? Was it the drugs that made you so f*****g weak?! Why are you still alive! Just look at you!! Nasty crack w***e!!" yelled Nate

I was true... I was very very skinny... but that was only because I wasn't allowed to eat much. It wasn't because of drugs. I screamed in my head, but only tears came out.

"aww, look brother, this little b***h is crying" mocked Nate. Nick just laughed. They continued to punch me another 15 more times, my busted lip wound had reopened, and I was bleeding from my nose. I had given up, not like I was fighting before, but I had no more strength left in me...

I let Nick carry my entire body weight with his arms under my shoulders and my arms behind my back while Nate punched and kicked me. After a while, he let go, and I fell to the ground. They had decided that urinating on me was a good idea, they aimed toward my face. Once they were done, they left me there laying in their mess. I was too weak to do anything, I couldn't get up.

I am just grateful that the rain is helping me wash the pee away.... I cried more. I do anything due to the lack of strength. I didn't want to go home.... I know uncle Dave would be mad at me because it was so late. I really don't want to go home.... but what choice do I have.... I am an orphan, I should be grateful uncle Dave is taking care of me, even with all the stuff that had happened to me. I should still be grateful.

The rain felt nice...

I felt someone lift me up from the ground, I opened my eyes with the little strength I had only to see him again. 

 Then darkness took over.