Creek (Craig x Tweek) A soft spot for him..

18- Horror show

TW-ABUSE A LOT OF ABUSE

We learned in science class, that adrenaline has the opposite reactions to alcohol, cancelling out the alcohol making you instantly feel sober again in serious situations.

Well I can now say that is very true,

I jump of Tweek instantly,

I try to stay as silent as I can hoping, he won't realise I'm in the house.

As I heard footsteps stamping up the stairs, I knew that would not work,

I lunge for the door, in attempt to lock it,

But it was to late.

He had opened the door, and was now death staring me and Tweek.

Act natural I think to myself, this doesn't have to be heated

"Oh um hi dad.. why are you back?" I sputter nervously,

"My work trip finished early." He replied coldly while staring over my shoulder,

I followed his Vision, only to land on Tweek who's now standing there, staring at us confused.

"Oh that's good!" I fake a smile, praying he'll just leave

"Who's that?"

"Oh he's just a friend" I bite my lip

I watch him eye me suspiciously, then death stare Tweek,

Forcefully he pushed me out of the way and slowly walked towards Tweek,

Oh I don't think so.

I immediately walk in front of Tweek, grabbing his wrist and pushing him further behind me,

"Leave it dad." I say Coldly not trying to act nice now

"Is he the one that turned you into a faggot?"

"He's just a friend dad, he's got a girlfriend" I squeeze Tweeks wrist, hoping he'll get the message

"You're lying."

"I'm not I swear!"

My dad death stared Tweek "do you have a girlfriend kid?"

"Yes.. yes I do" Tweek replied

Oh thank god, I let out a small breath

Without warning, my dad pushes me hard,

I go flying into my desk, my head once again hitting the corner

Fuck.

I look up slowly, my vision slightly blurry,

My dad was staring at me angrily, while Tweek stared at me in horror,

I can smell the blood..

This is worst than last time,

I can feel myself slowly losing consciousness,

Nothingness.

Tweeks Pov

I stare at Craig,

His eyes slowly begin to spasm, as his head drops,

He's now limp,

Oh my fucking god.

I go to help him, but a strong hand on my hair stops me,

"Get the fuck of me!" I scream

What the fuck is wrong with this guy, I can't believe he's related to Craig

He forcefully turns me to face him,

"You turned him into a fucking faggot"

I let out a loud sigh, to furious to be scared of him,