Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ These Shattered Peices ❯ Love Hurts ( Chapter 1 )

Warning: Past non-con mentioned, Yaoi, violence, swearing, and descriptive love/sex scenes in later chaps.

 

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Love is a manic induced raving of dithering words of praise and love that make your heart swell with happiness, and sometimes, that happiness will never fade. I didn't think that would happen, ever, but it did. I should have known better, but dammit the way he made my chest ache every time I saw him, or even thought of him for that matter, was something I just couldn't ignore.

 

Chapter One: Love Hurts

 

It was an average day at school, everything was going like usual with the normal banter and random dithering from me and my friends. I knew they were all trying really hard to help me with the heartbreak, but when I caught a glimpse of his flaxen hair breezing around the corner, tears welled up in my eyes from the pain in my chest. Monica was at my side in moments and handed me a tissue as she led me off to the commons for a little sob session where I cried my eyes out till I thought all the dark blue in them had washed to white.

 

“It's okay honey. We all know he was wonderful, but now that he's shown his colors, we realize he's a wolf in kittens clothing.” She said, twisting up the usual saying to make it more noticeable, like always. Markell sat next to, handing me a white chocolate candy bar and patting me on the back.

 

“He dragged me though the deepest pits of hell and hurt me irreversibly, but I still can't make that ache go away.” I chocked out, letting the chocolate bar slide to the ground as the tears flooded my pale cheeks. I brushed back some of my black hair and wiped my nose with another tissue that had been shoved into my hands by Monica.

 

Markell sighed and pulled me into a half hug, running his finger through my long hair as he spoke. “We know dude, that's why we're here to pick up those pieces called your heart and put them in a container until some lucky guy comes along with the glue to put them back together.” He said softly into my ear, knowing how much the words comforted me.

 

“Oh looky here, the little bitch is still crying.” Carla's hate filled sneer filled the air and a few of her cronies giggled, including the one who broke my heart. “Are you still sad that I got your man you little hussy?” She mocked. Monica's warmth disappeared from my side and I heard the sharp noise that came from flesh hitting flesh. I looked up, wiping the salt from my eyes to watch as Monica and Carla got into a serious fist fight that the others only gawked at. Well, the others excluding Charlie, who stared at me with hungry grey eyes.

 

My chest ached horribly, but the rest of me wished to hide myself from those eyes, and from that one man in general. He'd forced me, shared me, beat me, trapped me, and the only thing that saved me was Carla who caught his attentions.

 

Markell pulled me into his lap and held my face over his shoulder so that I couldn't see those hungry eyes staring at me, or the hateful disgust filled eyes of his friends and the anger filled ones of Carla. Monica got back up as Carla stumbled away leaning heavily on Charlie who threw a smirk over his shoulder at me as I turned around to help Monica.

 

“Fucking bitch.” Monica muttered as she sank heavily onto the stone bench. “One day I'm gonna slit her fucking throat.”

 

Markell reached out and gripped her hand, her brown eyes softening when he nodded at me who still shivered in my sadness. He hand reached up and smoothed my long bangs down after being ruffled by Markell's shirt.

 

“We love ya kid.” She said softly, kissing my forehead softly. My cheeks heated and I smiled at them, my two best and only friends on the entire planet.

 

“I know you guys love me, we've been together for ten years.” I smiled; sophomores in college were the best people ever, especially since I was only a very weak and pathetic freshman in high school.

 

A bell rang and I realized that entire confrontation/comfort session lasted an entire hour. Markell and Monica sighed and ruffled my hair and got up, pulling me up as well and giving me quick hugs and quick kisses goodbye on my forehead and raced off to grab the car and get their butts off to class. I rubbed at my forehead, my embarrassment making my ears burn as well as I bent down and grabbed my bag, seeing the chocolate bar that had fallen onto it and smiled, my friends. I grabbed it and began to eat it nice and slowly, sucking on the chocolate as it melted in my mouth and savoring it as I walked across campus to my health class, smiling at the teacher when I walked in the door and sitting in my seat at the back of the room in the corner closest to the teachers desk, where I liked sitting a lot.

 

The rest of the class filled the desks in the room after a few moments and a few stragglers rushed in as the bell rang again. I pulled out my notebook and diligently did my work as she taught us about the differences between mental diseases and normal diseases and I was completely enraptured by the interesting facts by the time the bell rang for class to end.

 

“Leyna, come here for a moment.” The teacher called as I was about to exit the room. I walked over, feeling dread build up in my gut for some reason. She gave me an appraising look and shivers ran down my back for a few moments. I turned my head but no one else was in the room. “Leyna, I wanted to ask you about your relationship with Charlie Mansoon and yourself. I've been hearing rumors and I just wanted to make sure you were doing okay.” Her face showed true sincerity, but I didn't want outsiders to try and deal with things I didn't want others involved in. It was between me, Markell, Monica, Charlie and Carla.

 

“Those rumors are just that, rumors. I'm doing perfectly fine. You don't have to worry about me.” I flashed her one of my best `I'm perfectly fine and having a wondrous time living' smiles and felt relief flood my body when she relaxed and smiled back.

 

“Alright, it's nice to know your doing well. Have a pleasant day.” She dismissed me with those kind words and I high tailed it out of that room. That cold feeling ran up and down my spine and I shuddered, they didn't make me feel very well. I entered the nearest bathroom and emptied out my stomach in one of the multitude of toilets in there, feeling my body shake violently as more chills ran through my spine and moved outwards through my veins, my body feeling as though it was freezing from the inside out.

 

My teeth chattered wildly as I tried fruitlessly to push myself up, some uncomfortable pressure built up at the back of my head and a sense of vertigo sent me to the floor, completely dazed. Everything around me was blurred and confusing and my chest felt like it was full of glaciers and lava with every intake of breath I tried to take. I began to panic. Something was definitely wrong with me, something wasn't right at all, and when everything went black in a wild wave of agony, I knew that something horrid was about to happen to me, and it would change my life for the worst as far as I could tell.