chapter 2

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1975  9-10
Trevor monologue
Here I am in  the shitty USA . I hate it here ..schools stupid and I dont like my mom's 5th boyfriend since she left my dad... Ryan's with him because my dad likes him more. All my dad ever does to me is beat me and because this summer my mom and her  boyfriend were caught snorting coke in the kitchen during one of so many police raids. Now I am in some stupid church going people's house. I hate church I hate everything about it.... I hate being in foster care.... I am outside in a forest here in Michigan.... I hate the states so much....it's nothing like Alberta.... people here dont care about canadians or even Mexicans for that matter....if you aren't red white and blue born you ain't shit here....
Trevor pov
I am currently stapling dead squirrels to trees because I am bored and I'm hiding from my stupid foster family...
I stole a stapler from the principle at my school and my foster brothers bb gun. I've been shooting squirrels in the head all day since maybe 12 PM its gotta be like6pm because the sun is setting. Its spring time and I'm in my 4th year of grade school....I hate school but I go just to be away from those stupid jesus freaks.....they make me so angry..... there's times I fantasize putting rat poison in the well tank and end them but.....I dont know..... that would be so bad .... it would keep me from my mom and I dont want that.... I love her and miss her so much  .... after maybe ten minutes I see a light shine from the road area. Looks to be a flash light.
I hide in some brush because it's either my stupid foster dad or worse....the pigs..... either one im going to be in big trouble.... I could be put in juvie for running off.... I never even to juvie....I have been in a police station after punching a kid so hard his two front teeth went down his throat.... I see that it's a cop... I guess the bible fucker called them because I haven't been home...
Fuck fuck fuck... I quickly run into the deep section of the woods and I guess the crunching of sticks signaled the police. I run faster and my heart is beating. For once i was scared.  There's only two places I'm going to is juvie or a new foster home...I'll take juvie over those crazy jesus believers anyday. Just when I thought I was I'm the clear I hear distant barking. Shit! It's a police dog!!!! I stop and think what the best approach would be. I am not opposed to shooting the animal with my gun but then again its gonna be worse for my case.  I spot a sewer but damn it's got a cage on it
I try and yank it off but I forgot I'm not exactly fit and I'm not even 10..it will not budge for me . The police dog is rapidly approaching.  I accept defeat as the dog finds me and corners me. Next thing I know I am being told to put my hands behind my head. I oblige in fear of being shot ... they pull me to the ground! Wtf!! Seriously??? I'm just a kid! " I scream at the officer who is pinning me on the Forrest floor . I'm all muddy and fuming  the officer drags my ass to the patrol car ,with my soon to be no more foster dad. I dont even look at him because if I do I may try to grab the officers gun and put a bullet in his skull.... the officer places me in the squad car and as he's speaking to mr Roger's, I scream out hail satan!!!! Fuck your made up religion!!! Cop opens the door and grabs my shirt collar to shut me up . I spit in his face and he then gives me the ass beating I am so used to. He then says you are going to jail. "Better than being near that crazy family!!" Cop shuts the door on me

Fast forward I end up in the boys school for 6 months.  At this point I am 10 . I was released back to my mom and yet another father...
Boys school wasn't too bad...Haha yeah right.  I probably escaped about 20 times getting from three months to three more added.... until eventually they had enough and release me to my mom. No more foster care.....for now...

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