|| TW swearing n mentions of abuse ||
Steve's POV
"Hey Eds you know what I've been thinking about lately besides you". He looked over at me, "Aw you sap, but what?". I sighed, "Omg anyways I've been thinking of getting my ears pierced, you think it would look good?". He looked over with a smile, "Hell yeah! I can probably do it!". I looked over, "Wdym-?". He put a hair behind his ear, "Yeah I do all my piercings.". I chuckled, "Oh wow, I should've known that since your well you.". He nodded slightly, "However, the shit is at my trailer.". I smirked, "Well I have work n should probably start showing up again n my parents will be back in not too long so we could just stop by your place.". He replied, "Alright, I should be fine though. Wait what about the bloodstained on your couch-?". I got up, "I'll clean it up, blood gets stained on the couch so much more often then you think.". He looked over confused, "Hells that mean-?.". I walked out smilinf nervously while talking, "I don't think you wanna know.". I went n got what I needed n then cleaned up the blood stained on the couch. We left the house n started walking down the road. We bickered abit n then I said something that would change everything, "I mean getting smacked doesn't hurt too bad after the first two times." I smiled alittle not realizing anything. Eddie stopped walking, "What the hell do you mean getting smacked!?". I looked at him confused, "When I didn't listen to my dad he'd usually smack me, why?". He looked concerned, "Steve, does your.. does your mom.. know..?". I looked very confused, "Well yeah she usually tried to stop him but he'd push her away.". He stopped in front of me n held my face, "Oh Steve.. Does anyone else know..?". I shook my head, "No not really, Why?". He spoke softly, "Steve.. that's not normal..". I tilted my head in confusion, "What do you mean..?". He looked sad, "People.. don't hit their kids.. I'm getting you out of there as soon as possible.. We can have an apartment together! I've been meaning to get out of the trailer anyways.. Unless you don't want to.. I get it boundaries..". I was looking down just disappointed in myself, "N-no its fine thats a good idea..". He looked over, "Harrington.. What's wrong?". I started speaking softly through all my crying, "I just its um.. well its kind of been happening since I was a little kid.. I mean plus he would just kind of ignore me most of the time..". He hugged me, "Steve if they ever hurt you again I will drink every ounce of the blood out of their body.". We talked abit n I found out abit more about Eds.
|| location change ||
Steve's POV
I zoned out by the time we're at Eddie's. I couldn't hear anything really but then I popped back, "Yeah..?". He looked alittle concerned, "I got some bags.". I nodded n my nose started bleeding. He backed up a bit, "Steve you got a little- uh your- nose-.". I put my finger under my nose n looked at it then watching the blood drip onto my hand. I was out it quite a bit n Eddie was talking but I couldn't really hear it because I wasn't paying the best attention. I looked up n there was a ton of blood running down my face.
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