CHAPTER I
Lincton POV
It's my 16th birthday, I'm excited because my parents won't go to their work and we will all celebrate my birthday, they want to throw a party but I refused I want to celebrate my birthday with them only.
I got up and took a bath, I brushed my teeth and slipped in my clothes, after doing all that I ran towards downstairs and I saw my mom cooking my favorite spaghetti.
"Good evening mom." I greeted happily.
"Good evening, son." She replied back.
"How's your nap?" She asked smiling at me.
"My sleep went great mom. Where's dad?" I asked.
"He's at the backyard." She answered and I left her then ran towards our backyard.
When I got there, I saw my father with a cigarette on his fingers, I walked towards him.
"Good evening dad." I greeted.
"Good evening son, Happy birthday." He stated and I smiled.
"Thank you, I want to tell something to you and mom." I stated excitedly.
"What is it?" He asked.
"I'm going to tell you when we're with mom." I answered.
"Hon, Son, the food is ready come on let's start the celebration!" Mom yelled.
Dad threw his cigarette to the grass and stepped on it, he then looked at me.
"Let's go, your mom is calling us." He stated with a smile on his face.
We both stepped inside the house and walked towards the dining room, when we got in there, I saw my mom already sitting at one of the chairs there. I then sat beside her and my father sat on the chair placed at the edge of the table.
My mom put the number 16 candle on top of my cake and she lighted it up. They both sang a happy birthday song to me. Then I blew my candles.
My mom served me my favorite spaghetti then we eat.
"What are you going to tell us son?" My dad asked and I smiled at him.
"I'm gay." I answered happily. I saw my mom's eyes widened as well as my dad's.
"You're what?" My dad asked a bit angry and I become scared.
"I'm uhmmm gay." I repeated.
"You're not a gay." My dad stated sternly.
"I'm gay dad." I stated.
My dad stood up and walked towards me, he then pulled me up and punched my stomach, I groaned at the sharp pain that I felt.
"I HAVE NO CHILD THAT IS GAY!" My dad yelled and I cry.
He pulled me up by my collar and punched me at my face I stumbled on the floor and I looked at my mother.
"Mom." I said weakly but she just shook her head no.
"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE NOW!" My dad yelled and I looked at him with wide eyes.
"But dad I have no where to go." I stated crying.
"I DON'T CARE, YOU'RE A WASTE OF SPACE, AN ABOMINATION AND A FAGGOT!" My dad shouted at my face and my heart shattered in pieces.
"YOU'RE A DISGRACE IN THIS FAMILY!" He shouted again.
"YOU WILL BE BURN IN HELL!"
"YOU WILL DIE ALONE!"
"NO ONE WILL LOVE A FAGGOT LIKE YOU!"
"STAND UP THERE AND LEAVE MY HOUSE NOW!" He stated then slapped me on my face.
When I didn't stood up my father pulled me up again and dragged me outside our house, I was still crying and calling for my mom to help me but she didn't even gave me a single glance. My father then threw me outside and slammed the door before I can stand up, I cried outside our house.
I woke up from the sound of the thunder, trembling, why do I need to dream that nightmare again, that already happened 3years ago.
It's evening now, the stars were not on the sky. It's also raining, it's cold but I don't have a blanket to wrapped around me, I wrapped my arms around myself and started to cry again.
"What did I do to deserve this?" I asked to myself.
"I didn't do something wrong." I mumbled and continue to cry.
I then felt tired and my eyes were slowly closing and the next thing I knew I cried myself to sleep.
When I woke up it's already morning, I stood up and went to the old woman who's so nice to give me food everyday so I won't starved.
"Good morning." She stated.
"Good morning." I greeted back shyly.
"How was your sleep?" She asked.
"It went great." I answered and I gave her a weak smile.
"Come sit here, I will serve you your food." She said and I nodded my head then she walked away.
When she went back at me, she was holding my food and she placed it on my table, I begun to dug in. When I finished I went to the sink to washed it and I put it on its place.
"Thank you very much." I stated and she just smiled at me and nodded her head.
"It's nothing, take care of yourself." She replied.
I then walked out from her store and went to where I was, I sat there and wait for someone who will put some penny in the can beside me. Sometimes some nice people giving me some penny but sometimes they don't.
I cried when I remember my family, when we went to the zoo because I want to see some animals, when I accidentally tripped and cried because of a small wound. I miss them but I hate them. They kicked me out, they said things that hurt me a lot, they hit me physically, I hate them, I hate my father because what he said, I hate my mother for not stopping my father at beating me to death.
So, when they kicked me out from our house, I said to myself that my parents were dead, I have no family and no parents even no friends. I sat there still crying my eyes out for the pain that I'm still feeling until a bunch of guys walked towards me and starts saying shits to me.
"Hey, faggot? are you crying because your parents kicked you out?" A guy asked and kicked me on my ribs.
"You're a waste of space, why don't you just end your life?" Another guy asked and kicked me to my stomach.
They both started to beat the hell out of me and I can't do anything but to accept every punch and kick they're giving to me, until I heard a yell.
"What the fuck are you all doing!?" A man yelled and the guys that beating me up runaway from me and I sighed before darkness ate me.