A/N This contains triggers
and sexual assault. If you don't want to read this, wait until part 2.
It was early in the morning when it happened. No one thought it'd happen, not even Luke. The upside to the situation? Luke's dad was going to finally be arrested.
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"Luke? Luke why are you limping?" Jack asked as he put down the book he was reading. "Why are you crying?" Luke only shook his head like the rest of his body. He was covered in bruises, but his pajamas concealed them. He could barely stand due to the agonizing pain in his lower half.
*flashback*
Luke was in his bedroom, writing the poem he was to present to Michael tomorrow afternoon. All of a sudden, his father burst through his door, very much drunk. Luke had pure fear in his eyes, frozen in his place.
"D-dad, go to bed, your drunk."
"Shut up you faggot. Take your clothes off."
"W-what? No!"
"Do as I say or it'll be worse bitch."
Luke only shook his head in defense, not knowing what else to do. The only thing he did know, was that he was not going to willingly give himself to his father. This enraged his dad, making him slap Luke across the face. He held in a cry if pain, knowing the rest of his family was asleep.
"And if you make one sound, I'll make your death look like an accident. Got it, slut?" His father asked, already taking both their shirt off. Again, Luke shook his head, hiding his exposed upper half. "Being a little rebel are we?" His dad smirked sliding his hands up his son's body, making Luke cringe and stiffen.
"D-dad! S-stop!" Luke half yelled.
"I said no sound." With this, his father punched Luke's stomach. "I know you want this you gay little whore." He said pinching at his sides.
By now, Luke was forced down onto the bed, cuts and bruises covering his naked body. Tears poured through his eyes, knowing he couldn't do anything to defend himself.
*end flashback*
"Luke?" He heard his brother call again.
"Jack, dad raped me."
Before Luke knew it, phone calls were made to the police, to the paramedics, to his other brother Ben, and his mother. He had told the police everything that his father had ever done to him while trying to avoid the sorrowful gaze his mother gave him.
"Luke why have you never told me?" His mother asked, almost sobbing.
"I didn't know how mum." Luke said fighting the tears in an ongoing battle he knew too well.
His father was arrested and imprisoned. Luke was checked of all his marks. His mum was to file a divorce. As for his brothers, they were still in shock that their dad would've done such vile things to their little brother.
Only one question remained for Luke.
'How am I going to tell Michael.'
