A&A Fog Prompt
Tuck had just woken up from a short nap. He was taking those quite often now, since he hardly had anything to do. When he heard about the fog, he could feel his stomach drop. He was scared shitless of it, though this was his first time actually experiencing it. He slowly sits up and starts to get dressed, not even bothering with a shirt. He just slips on jeans, socks, and shoes. Right when he's about to walk out of the room, he freezes. A voice comes from the tv. A voice that is all too familiar to Tuck. His father's voice. He turns around and sure enough, there they are. Joshua, Tucker's father, and Cain, his father's friend. They move out of the way of the camera to reveal a teenaged Tucker, all tied up.
No, no. Fuck! NO! Was what went through his mind. He quickly went out of the room and slammed the door behind him, eyes widening when he saw what was on the tv in the next room. The same tape. He runs into every room in the house. Every room had the same thing. As soon as he ran back to his room, he froze. There he was. Tuck's father, sitting on the bed with a smirk.
"Hello, Tucker. Been a while." He said as he lit a cigarette and slowly took a drag. There was a wicked smirk on his face and it scared Tuck to death. "Sit down, let's catch up." He blew the smoke into the air.
"I don't want to catch up with you, Joshua." Tuck was trying his best to disguise the fear with anger. Something he had a lot of when it came to his dad.
"Sit down!" Josh yelled and Tuck winced slightly before going to sit on the edge of the bed slowly. "Good boy." He said softly before crawling over to Tuck and putting the cigarette out on Tuck's neck. Tucker cried out in pain and tried to push him away. Joshua just grabbed him and pinned him down. "You don't want to have fun with your father, Tucker? Like old times?" Tuck tried to get him off, but Josh was much stronger.
"Let me go..." It was more of a plead than it was a command. Josh smirked and kissed Tuck hard. Tuck bit bottom lip hard in retaliation.
"Fuck!" Josh yelled in pain and pulled back, before he knew it, Tuck had him pinned to the bed.
"What the fuck is your problem?!" Tuck cried, straddling Josh so he couldn't move and punching him hard. "How could you do that to your own son?!" He screamed, continuing to punch him hard. "I fucking hate you! You stupid bastard! I trusted you!!!" Tears were falling down his face, he didn't stop punching until Josh was unconcious. The tv turned off and Tuck sighed, moving off of the man he once called his father and going into the bathroom to wash the blood off his hands, crying hard.
No, no. Fuck! NO! Was what went through his mind. He quickly went out of the room and slammed the door behind him, eyes widening when he saw what was on the tv in the next room. The same tape. He runs into every room in the house. Every room had the same thing. As soon as he ran back to his room, he froze. There he was. Tuck's father, sitting on the bed with a smirk.
"Hello, Tucker. Been a while." He said as he lit a cigarette and slowly took a drag. There was a wicked smirk on his face and it scared Tuck to death. "Sit down, let's catch up." He blew the smoke into the air.
"I don't want to catch up with you, Joshua." Tuck was trying his best to disguise the fear with anger. Something he had a lot of when it came to his dad.
"Sit down!" Josh yelled and Tuck winced slightly before going to sit on the edge of the bed slowly. "Good boy." He said softly before crawling over to Tuck and putting the cigarette out on Tuck's neck. Tucker cried out in pain and tried to push him away. Joshua just grabbed him and pinned him down. "You don't want to have fun with your father, Tucker? Like old times?" Tuck tried to get him off, but Josh was much stronger.
"Let me go..." It was more of a plead than it was a command. Josh smirked and kissed Tuck hard. Tuck bit bottom lip hard in retaliation.
"Fuck!" Josh yelled in pain and pulled back, before he knew it, Tuck had him pinned to the bed.
"What the fuck is your problem?!" Tuck cried, straddling Josh so he couldn't move and punching him hard. "How could you do that to your own son?!" He screamed, continuing to punch him hard. "I fucking hate you! You stupid bastard! I trusted you!!!" Tears were falling down his face, he didn't stop punching until Josh was unconcious. The tv turned off and Tuck sighed, moving off of the man he once called his father and going into the bathroom to wash the blood off his hands, crying hard.