What Next?
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"Zack...."
Mike sighed, he had reason for not liking that.
"I don't like being touched your right....But that is because of what happened to me when I was young...I never knew what to expect. But since I know what your doing and I.....trust you. Go ahead."
Mike sighed, he had reason for not liking that.
"I don't like being touched your right....But that is because of what happened to me when I was young...I never knew what to expect. But since I know what your doing and I.....trust you. Go ahead."
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Zack was ecstatic that he was allowed but he paused.
"What happened?"
"What happened?"
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Mike sighed and shook his head.
"Do you really need to know.....It..."
It hurts to talk about it, but Mike couldn't say that.
"Do you really need to know.....It..."
It hurts to talk about it, but Mike couldn't say that.
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"Yes, please." Zack nodded softly, taking Mike's hand.
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Mike sighed and brought Zack's hand to his mouth and kissed it before setting it in his lap.
"Fine..."
Mike took a deep breath.
"You know my father was abusive... he beat my momma everyday. She wouldn't even do anything to deserve it, he would just get pissed off and hit her. I tried to help her, what else could I do...She was my momma and he was hurting her."
Mike looked up a Zack with a blank stare. "As you can imagine I got it alot too...I went to school with bruises and sometimes broken bones...burns..." Mike closed his eyes. "Daddy smoked, alot of the time just to be spite full he would put the cigarette out by stubbing it out on me...Sometimes he would turn on the burner to the stove and press my hands to it." Mike held up his hand and eyed it carefully, he could see the scars, he knew where they were.
"He had a pair of pliers, he would pull skin of my arms when he thought I really deserved to feel pain. He would beat me like momma but then he also used his belt....and he had a fire poker." Mike shrugged, it happened a long time ago, he tried to calm himself. "I don't like being touched because it didn't matter why he was touching me, he was going to hurt me....He turned the T.V. up loud so no one could hear me screaming."
Mike gulped. "The day he finally killed momma....They gave me to my uncle. Cruelty runs in the family I guess, he was like daddy, he liked to hit me...but he also didn't mind fucking a small child....I might have been fourteen.....he liked rough sex and I was his sex toy, I couldn't do anything about it, I had been momma beat to death and I was scared if I said anything he would do the same to me....."
Mike's body trembled. "I was like that until I was old enough to leave. The night I was packing he came home drunk... with a gun. He forced me to get into his car...he drove down to the train tracks and parked in front of them. He held the gun to my head as he waited for the train. You see he was going to let it hit us...he was committing suicide and taking me with him. I was so scared, I couldn't take it so I broke my window to try and get out."
Mike turned his hand to look at the back of it where the scars were from the glass that stuck into him. "He shot me twice in the back before I had gotten out and stumbled away. The train T-boned the car and instantly killed him." Mike was lost, his eyes glassy as he remembered everything detail of the pain.
"Fine..."
Mike took a deep breath.
"You know my father was abusive... he beat my momma everyday. She wouldn't even do anything to deserve it, he would just get pissed off and hit her. I tried to help her, what else could I do...She was my momma and he was hurting her."
Mike looked up a Zack with a blank stare. "As you can imagine I got it alot too...I went to school with bruises and sometimes broken bones...burns..." Mike closed his eyes. "Daddy smoked, alot of the time just to be spite full he would put the cigarette out by stubbing it out on me...Sometimes he would turn on the burner to the stove and press my hands to it." Mike held up his hand and eyed it carefully, he could see the scars, he knew where they were.
"He had a pair of pliers, he would pull skin of my arms when he thought I really deserved to feel pain. He would beat me like momma but then he also used his belt....and he had a fire poker." Mike shrugged, it happened a long time ago, he tried to calm himself. "I don't like being touched because it didn't matter why he was touching me, he was going to hurt me....He turned the T.V. up loud so no one could hear me screaming."
Mike gulped. "The day he finally killed momma....They gave me to my uncle. Cruelty runs in the family I guess, he was like daddy, he liked to hit me...but he also didn't mind fucking a small child....I might have been fourteen.....he liked rough sex and I was his sex toy, I couldn't do anything about it, I had been momma beat to death and I was scared if I said anything he would do the same to me....."
Mike's body trembled. "I was like that until I was old enough to leave. The night I was packing he came home drunk... with a gun. He forced me to get into his car...he drove down to the train tracks and parked in front of them. He held the gun to my head as he waited for the train. You see he was going to let it hit us...he was committing suicide and taking me with him. I was so scared, I couldn't take it so I broke my window to try and get out."
Mike turned his hand to look at the back of it where the scars were from the glass that stuck into him. "He shot me twice in the back before I had gotten out and stumbled away. The train T-boned the car and instantly killed him." Mike was lost, his eyes glassy as he remembered everything detail of the pain.
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"I... Mike..." Zack was speechless. So that was why Mike was so sadistic... Zack was at a loss for words.
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Mike was just lost in his memories, he wasn't even there anymore. His eyes looked through Zack. The saw his mother begging for her life at the hands of his father.
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"Mike... I-I'm so sorry..." Zack whispered.
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Mike didn't hear him. He just heard his mothers horrified shrieks as his father showed her no mercy.
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"Mike...?" Zack called softly. He didn't like the look in Mike's eyes.
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Mike was that scared little boy again, unable to move, watching in horror as his mother begged for her life.
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"Mike, b-baby, snap out of it." He shook Mike's shoulders gently, tentatively using the pet name.
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Mike simply flinched as he had when he was was little and anyone touched him. He had nerve problems. Small tears welled up in his eyes as he watched his mother try to crawl away.
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"Mike!" Zack shook his shoulders harder. He would've slapped him to snap him out of it but he couldn't do that. He kissed him deeply, trying to bring him back to the present.
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Mike screwed his eyes shut before opening them again as the tears fell.
Now it was his uncle hovering over him. He couldn't move, his hands and feet tied down.
Now it was his uncle hovering over him. He couldn't move, his hands and feet tied down.
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Zack sucked in a deep breath as he slapped Mike.
"Mike, snap out of it." It wasn't hard. It didn't even sting his hand. But it was so hard to do.
"Mike, snap out of it." It wasn't hard. It didn't even sting his hand. But it was so hard to do.
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Too bad it scared the fuck out of Mike and being it was one his face made it worse. Mike jerked away and fell from the bed, his frozen body landing on the cold tile floor with a 'thump' along with Mike loud cry of pain.
Mike was quiet as he laid there like he would have been when his father hit slapped him, if he yelled to loud his father threaten to cut out his tongue like he did the dogs because it barked to much.
Mike was quiet as he laid there like he would have been when his father hit slapped him, if he yelled to loud his father threaten to cut out his tongue like he did the dogs because it barked to much.
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"Mike!" Zack felt horrible as he scooped Mike up in his arms. "Mike snapp out of it. God, please snap out of it." Zack whispered. HE hated this.
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Mike lifted his arms to block his face like he tried to do when he was little, he hadn't forgotten what he father usually did when Mike tried to stop him...He just couldn't help it.
"D-Daddy please." Mike whimpered, his voice wavered as he pleaded with Zack.
"D-Daddy please." Mike whimpered, his voice wavered as he pleaded with Zack.
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Zack swore, his heart split in two at the way Mike said this.
"Mike, I'm not your father.. I don't want to hurt you." He whispered.
"Mike, I'm not your father.. I don't want to hurt you." He whispered.
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"I-Im sorry...." Mike let out a sob as he imagined his father screaming at him, telling him what a pussy he was as he reached for his belt.
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"Mike, I love you." Zack cooed over and over.
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Mike sobbed and cried out in pain as he felt the belt come down on him. The pain was so real, Mike had it memorized the way it felt when that belt came down on him.
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"Mike baby please. Please snap out of it." Zack whimpered, close to tears himself.
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Mike was still not here. The pop to the face hadn't been nearly hard enough to do that. Mike let out a pain yell as he felt the belt strike him.
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