July 20, 2013, 3:09 p.m.
Shattered: Chapter 8
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"Blaine...Blaine..." I whisper in the middle of the night shaking him. "Wha?" Blaine answer quietly half-asleep. "I heard something." I whinoer looking at our closed door. "Its probably just Wes." Blaine whispers yawning. "Bllaine... Im scared." I whimper. Blaine sits up and yawns quitely. "Stay here." He whispers. He tip-toes to the corner of the room and grabs a baseball bat. Blaine opens the bedroom door slowly making a squeaking noise. "Be careful." I whisper standing up slowly. Blaine quickly switches the living room light on. "Oh my god." I hear Blaine scream. I bolt into the living room and I cover my mouth. Wes was top of a girl on the couch pumping in to her. Blaine and I break out in laughter. "Oh my god!" The girl screams covering herself with Wes. "Oh my god..." I hear Wes whimper rubbing his temple. "Uh... I think we should leave." I say Blaine giggling quickly agreeing. We walk in to our room turning the light on. "Well, now im wide awake." Blaine exclaims laying in his mattress on his stomach. "Same." I agree sitting cross legged on my mattress. "So... We never really have...caught up." I say looking over at Blaine. He smiles sadly nodding. "Ya... You remember how my dad used to beat me?" Blaine asks nervously biting at his lip. I nod. I remember the first time I found out. We weren't dating yet but good friends. After Blaine missed a day of school be came back with a black eye. "What happened?" I asked walking down the hall with hin. Blaine suddenly broke down so I dragged him into the bathroom. "Blaine... Y-you can trust me." I say holding him close. Blaine continued to sob on my shoulder and when he finally stopped he pulled away starting to take his shirt off. "Uh...Blaine?" I asked confused. I saw scars and bruises litter his chest. Thats when I first found out. "Well... He got thrown into jail." Blaine answers fumbling with his words. I cant tell if thats good or bad... Probably good. "And my mother...haven't talked to her since the first time we moved in with each other." Blaine adds. I can tell how hard its for Blaine to talk about his parents. "What about you?" Blaine asks turning his attention towards me. "Oh well you know my mom died a long time ago." I say Blaine nodding looking into my eyes. "My dad died from prostate cancer. Two years ago." I add tears filling my eyes. A tear falls down my cheek and Blaine gets up and wipes it off. I smile weakly up at him. He turns off the bedroom light."Lay on your side." Blaine whispers and I do as he says. Blaine presses his back against mine wrapping his arms around me. "Goodnight, love." Blaine whispers in my ear burying his face in the crock of my shoulder. "Goodnight." I whisper drifting off to sleep.