Unbroken
coffin part one
i looked at the outfit as more and more of my life came to me.
i walked down the alleyway tired from running so fast, i heard the voices.
"shit" i mumbled to myself as i started to run more down the alleyway.they caught up to me.
"hey fag you want to suck my dick too?" one of the jocks spat at me.
"im straight" i mumbled not wanted to make them mad.
"oh yeah sure and i have a vagina" another blonde one yelled.
"im sure you do" i snapped, im dead. i felt a searing pain as i was punched in the face by the jock.
"well at least i dont sit around writing and singing like a pretty fairy" one said.
"so me taking an intrest in the musical arts is gay but standing around showering naked in a sweaty locker room with fifty other sweaty boys isn't, wow" yep i might as well jump off a building. i felt more pain as i was punched again. why do they tease me i didnt do anything and yet everyone hates me and i still have no friends. i felt more pain as the next blow sent me to being slammed on the concrete of the alley.
"is it still funny, fag" one spat on me i wiped it off and felt warm liquid poor down my face, yep im bleeding.
"yeah it is" i weazed out in between my shallow breaths, another blow to the head and ribs. i felt my breaths getting fainter and fainter.
i blacked out to the sound of their laughter.
end of flashback
"andy, andy?" i snapped out of my flashback by ashley waving his hand in front of my face.
"oh what?" i asked still a little dazed
"are you okay?" he asked looking a little worried.
"yeah im fine" i choked out and looked at the leather vest and black tight pants with boots in front of me.
"Andy, andy? oh my god we need to get you to the hospital" i heard my one friend matt good say as he tried shaking me awake, i so desperatly wanted to wake up and tell him i was fine but i couldnt open my eyes or move or talk for that matter.
"help!" i heard him scream again then the screams faded away as i blacked out again more deeply this time.
"i did not let those dipshits kill me" i mumbled to myself still staring at the cloth that i hadnt taken my sight off of from my flashback.
"what?" CC asked.
"nothing" i mumbled barely audible but he nodded his head and continued looking through the clothes like an annoying teenage girl.
i walked down the alleyway tired from running so fast, i heard the voices.
"shit" i mumbled to myself as i started to run more down the alleyway.they caught up to me.
"hey fag you want to suck my dick too?" one of the jocks spat at me.
"im straight" i mumbled not wanted to make them mad.
"oh yeah sure and i have a vagina" another blonde one yelled.
"im sure you do" i snapped, im dead. i felt a searing pain as i was punched in the face by the jock.
"well at least i dont sit around writing and singing like a pretty fairy" one said.
"so me taking an intrest in the musical arts is gay but standing around showering naked in a sweaty locker room with fifty other sweaty boys isn't, wow" yep i might as well jump off a building. i felt more pain as i was punched again. why do they tease me i didnt do anything and yet everyone hates me and i still have no friends. i felt more pain as the next blow sent me to being slammed on the concrete of the alley.
"is it still funny, fag" one spat on me i wiped it off and felt warm liquid poor down my face, yep im bleeding.
"yeah it is" i weazed out in between my shallow breaths, another blow to the head and ribs. i felt my breaths getting fainter and fainter.
i blacked out to the sound of their laughter.
end of flashback
"andy, andy?" i snapped out of my flashback by ashley waving his hand in front of my face.
"oh what?" i asked still a little dazed
"are you okay?" he asked looking a little worried.
"yeah im fine" i choked out and looked at the leather vest and black tight pants with boots in front of me.
"Andy, andy? oh my god we need to get you to the hospital" i heard my one friend matt good say as he tried shaking me awake, i so desperatly wanted to wake up and tell him i was fine but i couldnt open my eyes or move or talk for that matter.
"help!" i heard him scream again then the screams faded away as i blacked out again more deeply this time.
"i did not let those dipshits kill me" i mumbled to myself still staring at the cloth that i hadnt taken my sight off of from my flashback.
"what?" CC asked.
"nothing" i mumbled barely audible but he nodded his head and continued looking through the clothes like an annoying teenage girl.
Notes
i love you guys so much i cant even ashjbnklkjergthanks so much for rating i got 10 and i wasnt ecpecting that at all so to celebrate i give you an update.
this is a two part update of nothing but flashbacks from andy's life it will be back to normal the chapter after next but i suggest you read this to avoid confusion later on.
Really!? Aww. I feel so happy now that I've made someone smile. :3 like that's the first time someone's said that to me. :)
4/29/13