Somewhere Only We Know (Shoey)

Chapter Twelve- 'The Last Time'

Chapter Twelve- 'The Last Time' (important question in AN)

-Shane's P.O.V-

"Oh faggot, is this your boyfriend!?", my dad glared at me, he was so close I had to wipe the tiny drops of spit that sprayed over my cheek off with the back of my shaking hand.

My eyes automatically found Joey's and I shot the best sympathetic look I could muster at him. It was hard because I could feel my stomach churning and grumbling begging me to let it release the poison I had swallowed a half an hour ago.

"He's not my boyfriend!", I retorted, shooting daggers with my eyes. I had already killed him in my head. Unfortunately it was only in my head. He was still here. Standing in front of me.

He turned his face towards Joey, along with his dark hair that looked as though someone had tipped a plastic bottle of olive oil on his head and the black scraggly birds nest sucked it all up."That's a shame, he's very handsome, isn't he?", he purred in Joey's ear.

Poor Joey shivered and squirmed, causing my dad to chuckle and take advantage of how terrified he was. He stroked Joey's cheek gently a few times with his long, boney index finger and I could feel a growl thrashing about in my throat, dying to be let out. And I give in.

"Was that a growl I heard? You wish you were the one doing this, huh?", my dad smirked, grabbing Joey's crotch in one fast, swift movement.

Joey squealed, jumped and started to back away from my dad. "What the fuck you creep, get away from me", he shouted sounding angry, although his teary eyes were full of fear.

I could feel myself heating up. I could feel my hands forming fists. I could feel my jaw starting to clench. But I couldn't do anything. I'd seen it all happen before. I knew how it was going to end. And I couldn't help but remember the last time.

"Shane?!", Joey shrieked, pulling me out of my dark memories, that lurked in the back of my mind. "Fucking help me!!" At this point my dad had his helpless body pushed against the wall with both hands above his head whispering things in his ear that I couldn't make out.

"Stop!", I pleaded, "Don't do it!"

My head was pounding, my stomach was ready to erupt any minute and my wrist still had stray drops of blood falling from it. I couldn't go near my dad. I was too weak. One punch and I'd be out cold.

I stared into my dads cold, heartless eyes as his mouth formed a huge evil grin. "Remember last time, Shane?"

Of course I remembered last time. How could I have forgotten. It had been locked in the back of my mind for years and made me tear up every time I would think of it.

"Shut up..", I mumbled, I could feel my eyes start to sting and I knew the familiar feeling all to well.

"Remember what happened your last boyfriend?", My dad snarled, his eyes gleaming with pride. What he had done was nothing to be proud of.

"I said shut the fuck up!", I demanded, a little louder this time, closing my eyes to try and think of being anywhere but here.

When I opened them Joey was lashing about, trying to break free. But every attempt was a failed one. His face was as red as the blood on the floor and my dad was laughing like a maniac. That's when I noticed that my dad was grinding against him.

And that's when I noticed Joey had an erection.

"Oh look Shane!", my dad cooed, pointing at Joey's crotch, "He's got a boner. Just like your last boyfriend. We both know what's going to happen now don't we?"

"Shane! What's he talking about? What's going to happen? Shane!", Joey cried out. He was wriggling, squirming and sweating badly.

"Dad, don't do thi-"

"Remember how he left you Shane? Because I remember. You cried for weeks! You are such a pathetic faggot. He moved away. Away from you." At this point I couldn't hold back. And he knew it. I broke.

"I told you to shut up!! It wasn't my fault he left! I didn't tell you to rape him!", I roared, filling the room with my voice.

"WHAT?!", Joey gasped, as more tears flew from his eyes. "Please let me go! Oh my god. Please. I'll never come here again, if that's what this is all about. I'll even give you money! I'll do anything, just don't do this to me!" Joey's mouth couldn't keep up with all the scenarios in his mind. He soon ran out of breath and let out a high girly squeak.

"Oh, I cant wait to have fun with this voice." my dad beamed, sounding genuinely excited. It sickened me.

-Joey's P.O.V-

My whole body shook violently and I felt like I could get sick.

I felt like I was drowning in my own fear.

Alcohol was hitting me in the face every time he breathed.

I'm going to get raped.

I couldn't help but cry. Shane wasn't doing anything. Why wouldn't he help me?

That's when I could taste vodka in my mouth and I realised he was kissing me. Should I bite his tongue? That'll probably just make it worse. I can't do anything.

"Get the fuck off of him!!", Shane screamed, causing his dad to un-latch his face from mine.

I swung my head right just in time to see him walk towards his dad. In his state he didn't stand a chance.

He lifted his right fist to punch his so called dad, which was a bad idea because it had his sore wrist. Although he didn't even get a chance to hit his face because his dad lifted my left arm and over lapped it with my right one so his right arm was free. He grabbed Shanes right wrist and dug his nails into his cuts.

Shane squealed in pain and dropped to the floor.

"Shane, are you okay?!", I asked frantically, before his dad lifted his boot and kicked him in the face. Shane dropped to the floor unconscious. His nose had already started going black and was bent. Definitely broken. The scabs on his wrists had been burst open and blood leaked on to the floor along with the blood that was drizzling down his left cheek.

That's when the realisation hit me. No one can save me anymore. I had ran out of tears five minutes ago and just stood there shaking and staring into Shane's dad's eyes. He moved his head closer to me so that his lips were align with my right ear.

"Now, where were we?"

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So, it's been a while. Nearly two weeks! Sorry! HAPPY NEW YEAR!

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