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Second Half to Cut 4 You

I'm back with another part to my story Cut 4 You...
This one is angst as well. It begins with Lance's POV, but then ends up with normal POV...
Let me know how this is... More to come later...


Everyone was happy for us. And of course Chris was the one who had found us...
He had walked in for something, and ended up founding me and JC snuggling together on the bed...
No one tried to change our minds or contradict us... which I am very grateful for.

A year has passed.... And sometimes I wish JC would leave me...
He has started a new thing called "If Lance seems like he's lying I get to hit him!"
Just like it seems.... JC has started hitting me! But I'm the kind of person who just stands there and takes it...

Why can't I fight back?


~~~~~

Lance cowered on his own porch, looking up at the house that JC and he owned...
'I'm going to get the beating of a life-time.' He thought sadly, wincing at the thought of JC grabbing him hard again...
He had accidently forgotten the time and ended up being late coming home. Pain-city.

Lance was about to head up to the front door, when it open fastly and JC stared daggers down at him...
"JC..." He began.
"Save it... So who were you with tonight? Someone better than me? Isn't that right?" JC answered with a sneer...
"No.... JC I wouldn't be with anyone besides you. You know that." Lance pleaded, before muttering under his breath, "At least you used to..."

"What did you say?"
"I said nothing."
"Yes you did. Damn it Lance." JC stepped closer and smacked Lance hard across the face!
Lance winced sharply as he was smacked across the face...
JC grabbed a hold of Lance as he almost fell to the ground.

Once inside and in the bedroom, JC began hitting and smacking Lance hard!
"You filthy slut. Piece of shit." JC shouted, kicking Lance hard in his side...
"Stop... please JC. Can't you see what you're doing?" Lance pleaded, grabbing his side, tears rolling down his cheeks.
JC felt he had been smacked himself as he stared at his boyfriend coughing bitterly on the floor.

JC sobbed loudly as he fell down next to Lance and scooped him into his arms...
"What have I done to you Lance?" He breathed as he gently placed Lance onto the bed.
"I'm sorry Lance..." JC continued, reaching across to caress Lance's cheek. Lance flinched widly as he saw the hand getting closer...
"Oh Lance...." JC whispered pulling his boyfriend towards him...
Lance let himself get pulled into the warmth before plunged his head into JC's chest and clinging to him like a newborn to it's mother.
"I'm sorry Lance... so sorry." JC whispered softly as he felt the tears of Lance soak through his shirt.
"JC... please... don't ever do something like this again... please?" Lance said, his face still pressed against JC's chest.
"I promise I won't Lance... I promise." JC said, kissing Lance's head lightly...

~That's what he promised last time something like this happened~ Lance's mind sent to him...
Lance eyes widen as he realized that his mind was right! He pulled away from JC and scooted farther away from him...

"Lance? What is it?" JC asked, noticing the tremors in his boyfriend's eyes.
"That's what you said last time you hit me... You always promise you'll change, but you don't!" Lance cried out, before getting out of the bed and running out of the room, down the stairs and out the door.

JC listen to Lance running and the dull thud of the front door closing...
"I'm sorry Lance... I really am..." JC whispered to nobody in the dark room...

~~~~~

*ring ring*
"Em... Hello?"
"Hey Joey... It's me Lance."
"Lance... what the hell? It's almost 1 in the morning!"
"I know... could I stay with you for a while? Please?"
"Does this have something to do with JC?"

Lance winced at JC's name before saying, "Maybe..."
Joey could hear through Lance's cracked voice and said, "Where are you located? I'll come pick you up."
"Thanks Joey. I'm at the Blue-Crabs Diner." Lance said, placing the pay-phone back into its cradled.

Lance waited patiently for Joey and began stroking his side gently, wincing at the stinging pain there.

"Why he do this to me?"

~~~~~

Please Leave Anything.... *Hands out Tissues* For anyone who needs it...

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