Setting:Warehouse
POV:John

I can't believe this.

He can't be out. No..

Henry has threatened me, tried to KILL ME, when I was younger.

He went to jail on account die child abuse, and threats.

Especially man slaughter.

He killed my great aunt burte, and had no remorse for it.

And now he's coming for us all.

I can't do anything about it, because I'm just a weak ass.

And as I thought we might be okay, there was a bang on the door.

"YOU HAVE MY SON!!" A man screamed.

Yup. That's him.

I let out a scream of fear, and started crying again.

Levi ran to secure every way to get in, and Thomas and Alex tried to help me.

"P-please.." I whimpered.

"D-don't let him hurt me.."

I came home from school, and I was exhausted. I'm only in the fifth grade! That shouldn't give us so many tests.

I unlocked the door with my key, and came in.

Today I was planning on telling my father, or my PARENTS, that I was gay.

Although, this was probably a really bad idea, because he already beats me enough. I don't need to give him another reason to do it.

I walked into the living room, and saw my parents arguing.

They immediately shut up, and glared at each other.

"Mommy.. Dad.. There's something I need to tell you." I said, as I sat down in front of the couch, so that they could see me.

"So.. I know that you guys might not except me because of this.. B-but.. I'm gay.." I fought back the urge to cry.

"Oh, honey! That's okay! I always knew you were-" my mother got interrupted.

"NO! YOU WILL NOT BE EXPOSED TO THAT KIND OF THING. THIS IS A CHRISTIAN HOUSEHOLD, AND YOU'RE UPSETTING GOD!" Henry screamed into my face.

I whimpered, as my mom held me close, and told me it was alright.

"Henry! You don't have to be such an ASSHOLE!" My mother screamed.

The dad got up, and went to the kitchen.

He got a bat, and whacked us both.