Your "Everything Better" Plan (18/20)
Title: Your "Everything Better" Plan (18/20)
Pairing: Jalex
Rating: NC-17 (Overall)
Warning: Incest
Summary: "I want to kiss you."
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Title cred goes to ATL.
Author's Note: awe look a new chapter. expect fast updates because i want to post it all before i leave for holiday and thats on sunday night so yep.
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He lasted until Monday night.
He lasted until his father got so angry; his bedroom door was literally broken in until it fell off.
And the aftermath wasn't pretty.
Peter kicked him in the leg causing Alex to stumble into the drawers.
"I don't know why the fuck you've been locked up here for days, and I don't fucking care." He growled.
"I wish you'd just died, you stupid little cunt." A kick to his already weak stomach sent Alex toppling to the ground.
He whimpered, "D-Dad, pl-lease. I'm s-so sorry," Another blow to his stomach.
"Did I ask you to fucking speak?" Alex cried out as he felt a sharp pain shoot through his stomach.
Mr Gaskarth grabbed him by the neck, lifting him until he was sprawled across the bed, tossing and turning beneath him.
"Ugly little faggot, I'm going to make you wish you were never born."
His dad shouted, tightening his grip around Alex's throat and smacking him wherever he could reach.
Alex's eyes widened as he felt his throat begin to burn for air, he screamed as loud as he could.
"Shut the hell up!"
Peter grabbed a nearby shirt and got the sleeve of it, attempting to stuff it down Alex's throat to quiet him down.
Alex cried out, hands moving up to try and get it out of his mouth.
There was a sharp flash in his leg, so painful that Alex saw white for a moment.
And the last thing he remembered before his world went black was receiving a punch to the face.
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He didn't turn up at school on Tuesday or Wednesday because it hurt so bad to move.
But he needed to see John, and the boy wouldn't answer any of his calls. Alex wanted answers why, and not to mention they needed to really talk about that night.
Alex didn't want to be with John in that way. He only wanted Jack. It was always Jack.
He hadn't even seen said boy since they broke up.
Alex's body was close to broken.
He limped his way to school, turned out his father cut his leg somehow with a piece of glass, but it was bearable and it wasn't infected. Alex's bottom lip had a cut on it, and there were fading bruises all over his bottom.
His throat still burnt. When he lies in bed at night he gets flashbacks of what his father did to him.It was never that bad before.
He slumped his way to his table at lunch, avoiding all the stares people gave him.
"Alex? Where've you been?" Rian asked in shock.
"Yeah, I went to your house on Tuesday but your Mom said you weren't in." Zack spoke.
"I was just really ill," Alex sighed, wincing as he sat down.
And from the corner of his eye he saw John walk past quickly.
"John!" He called. "I need to talk to you!" He got up from his seat and walked after the taller boy.
"John, please don't ignore me okay."
John turned around, an angry look on his face. "Don't fucking even look at me Gaskarth! You disgust me." He almost shouted, drawing the attention of the entire cafeteria to them.
"What are you talking about?" Alex asked, shell shocked.
"I know all about your dirty little secret."
Alex's eyes widened in horror as John snarled and walked out the room. Alex ran behind him, the two of them by themselves now in privacy.
"John, what do you know?" He tired placing his hand on the boys shoulder but only to have it shoved off.
"I know about you and Jack." John narrowed his eyes.
Alex felt his heart drop in to his stomach.
"W-what?"
"I know that you've been fucking. Alex, how could you? That's so fucking wrong. I can't believe you." John shook his head.
"How do you know?" Alex asked with teary eyes.
"On Sunday I woke up and saw you weren't there, so I figured I should go to Jacks place and see what he thought he was playing at for hitting you." John shoved Alex back.
"I heard what he said. You're fucking disgusting. And on top of that you have sex with me?!"
Alex began to cry, "John, I can't explain why, but please, I'm so sorry, please don't tell anyone." He begged.
John just scoffed and walked away.
Pairing: Jalex
Rating: NC-17 (Overall)
Warning: Incest
Summary: "I want to kiss you."
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Title cred goes to ATL.
Author's Note: awe look a new chapter. expect fast updates because i want to post it all before i leave for holiday and thats on sunday night so yep.
tumblr
masterpost
He lasted until Monday night.
He lasted until his father got so angry; his bedroom door was literally broken in until it fell off.
And the aftermath wasn't pretty.
Peter kicked him in the leg causing Alex to stumble into the drawers.
"I don't know why the fuck you've been locked up here for days, and I don't fucking care." He growled.
"I wish you'd just died, you stupid little cunt." A kick to his already weak stomach sent Alex toppling to the ground.
He whimpered, "D-Dad, pl-lease. I'm s-so sorry," Another blow to his stomach.
"Did I ask you to fucking speak?" Alex cried out as he felt a sharp pain shoot through his stomach.
Mr Gaskarth grabbed him by the neck, lifting him until he was sprawled across the bed, tossing and turning beneath him.
"Ugly little faggot, I'm going to make you wish you were never born."
His dad shouted, tightening his grip around Alex's throat and smacking him wherever he could reach.
Alex's eyes widened as he felt his throat begin to burn for air, he screamed as loud as he could.
"Shut the hell up!"
Peter grabbed a nearby shirt and got the sleeve of it, attempting to stuff it down Alex's throat to quiet him down.
Alex cried out, hands moving up to try and get it out of his mouth.
There was a sharp flash in his leg, so painful that Alex saw white for a moment.
And the last thing he remembered before his world went black was receiving a punch to the face.
---
He didn't turn up at school on Tuesday or Wednesday because it hurt so bad to move.
But he needed to see John, and the boy wouldn't answer any of his calls. Alex wanted answers why, and not to mention they needed to really talk about that night.
Alex didn't want to be with John in that way. He only wanted Jack. It was always Jack.
He hadn't even seen said boy since they broke up.
Alex's body was close to broken.
He limped his way to school, turned out his father cut his leg somehow with a piece of glass, but it was bearable and it wasn't infected. Alex's bottom lip had a cut on it, and there were fading bruises all over his bottom.
His throat still burnt. When he lies in bed at night he gets flashbacks of what his father did to him.It was never that bad before.
He slumped his way to his table at lunch, avoiding all the stares people gave him.
"Alex? Where've you been?" Rian asked in shock.
"Yeah, I went to your house on Tuesday but your Mom said you weren't in." Zack spoke.
"I was just really ill," Alex sighed, wincing as he sat down.
And from the corner of his eye he saw John walk past quickly.
"John!" He called. "I need to talk to you!" He got up from his seat and walked after the taller boy.
"John, please don't ignore me okay."
John turned around, an angry look on his face. "Don't fucking even look at me Gaskarth! You disgust me." He almost shouted, drawing the attention of the entire cafeteria to them.
"What are you talking about?" Alex asked, shell shocked.
"I know all about your dirty little secret."
Alex's eyes widened in horror as John snarled and walked out the room. Alex ran behind him, the two of them by themselves now in privacy.
"John, what do you know?" He tired placing his hand on the boys shoulder but only to have it shoved off.
"I know about you and Jack." John narrowed his eyes.
Alex felt his heart drop in to his stomach.
"W-what?"
"I know that you've been fucking. Alex, how could you? That's so fucking wrong. I can't believe you." John shook his head.
"How do you know?" Alex asked with teary eyes.
"On Sunday I woke up and saw you weren't there, so I figured I should go to Jacks place and see what he thought he was playing at for hitting you." John shoved Alex back.
"I heard what he said. You're fucking disgusting. And on top of that you have sex with me?!"
Alex began to cry, "John, I can't explain why, but please, I'm so sorry, please don't tell anyone." He begged.
John just scoffed and walked away.