Misfit

The man walked into the room and glared at Mike. "And where the hell where you for two days?" He growled and stepped closer.

Mike was scared, he sounded really pissed. "I-I...I went to a friends house."
The man back handed Mike out of no where and knocked him onto the bed. "You need to be punished and I have something special planed for you to night."

The man took a bottle of Jack form behind his back, pouring some of it into a container before cracking Mike over the head with it. It broke and busted Mike's head open. The man continued to punch and just viciously beat the poor boy before he got ready to give him the 'special punishment'. The man took off his pants and boxers before removing Mike's clothes, taking his belt and tying it around Mike's throat and tying the other end to the bed and letting it strangle Mike

The man took the broken bottle which still had the neck in one piece before shoving it into Mike's virgin hole. He raped his son with the the bottle. Mike was barley conscious, he slipped in and out of it. But in the back of his mind he felt the neck of the bottle of Jack inside of him, jarring in and out of him and churning his insides, ripping and tearing.

Soon the bottle was replaced with something bigger Mike guessed was his father's cock. The belt strangled him and he choked on it before his father actually took the broken bottle and with a jagged edge he sliced the word 'Faggot' into Mike's back before stabbing him with a long jagged piece of the bottle.

Drew could see the whole thing from his computer at home. He had set it up so there was a live feed from the camera to his computer screen. He was going to be sick. Oh he was. He threw up all over his bedroom floor. He quickly ran back to Mike's house. He didn't bother sneaking in through the window.
He walked straight in through the front door and called the ambulance. Mike's father was right there. Drew didn't give a damn. After the ambulance was on there way, Drew hung up and punched Mike's father. Hard.

The ambulance came, as did the police.
The police took Mike's father away and the ambulance loaded Mike up in the back, letting Drew go with them.
Mike was taken to get taken care of. Surgery was needed, his rib was broken and they were afraid it might puncture his heart. It took almost four hours before they let Drew go see him.

Drew still felt sick to his stomach by the time they let him see Mike.
God, the things that man had done to Mike...
He sat down in the chair beside Mike's bed like so many times before and took his hand.

Mike stirred a moment before cracking one eye open.
His throat hurt, a nice circle of black, blue, and purple made a choker around his neck. He wanted to speak but couldn't.

Drew's eyes filled with tears at Mike's current state.
"Hey Mike." He gave a small smile.

Mike simply mouthed word Hi
He looked at the hand Drew was holding. weakly squeezing Drew's hand.

"I saw." Drew whispered... he couldn't seem to get it out of his mind.

Mike frowned, his eyes filling with tears.
"Y-You dont want m-me any more?" He croaked out; his throat protesting the words.

Drew's brow furrowed.
"Wh-what? Why wouldn't I want you anymore?"

"H-He.....H-He rapped me....I-Im dirty, and i-its sort of like ch-cheating." Tears slipped down his cheeks as he feared Drew leaving him.

"Mike you didn't want that. Therefore, it's not cheating. I'm not going to leave you... if you'd let me... nevermind it's stupid." Drew shook his head, shaking away the thought he had had.

"Wh-What?" Mike rasped as he looked at his boyfriend with bloodshot baby blue eyes.

"Let it go please..." Drew felt bad for even thinking of asking Mike such a thing... they'd just met...

"P-Please Drew......What a-are you keeping f-from me?" Mike whimpered as more tears made there way down his cheeks.

Drew sighed, he couldn't say no to Mike right now.
"I was thinking... when you weren't sore anymore, i could... I could make you feel better. I could be your first real experience but then I felt bad... I shouldn't ask you that so soon after this happened..." Drew shook his head.

Mike squeezed Drew's hand a bit harder and tired to nod but let out a whimper, he couldn't move his neck.
"Y-Yes...."

"No Mike... I don't want you to think that's all I want from you. I really like you." Drew said.

"I-I......A-Are you sure?...."
Was he really worth more than a quick fuck. Did Drew really want more than that?....

"I'm sure Mike. I'll wait for you forever. I'll be fine even if you decide to be one of those people who stay pure always."

"I-I think....I-If I ever w-wanted that, i-it flew out the door."
He wasn't pure he had been raped.....my his own father.
"C-Can I live w-with you?"

"What your father did doesn't count. You're still pure in my eyes Mike. And of course you can Mike."

Mike let out a small sob. He wanted to be away from his father, he wanted to be safe with Drew. He didn't feel safe even though Drew was sitting there, he felt like could be hurt at any second.

"Why are you crying baby?" Drew cooed, it was the first time he'd used a pet name with him. "Don't you want to stay with me? You don't have to."

"I-Im scared, and I-Im hurt." Mike sobbed, he wanted Drew to hold him and protect him from that evil man he called 'father'.