Chapter Five//Bullied

                                    

                                          
TW: Slurs, Abuse, Sh
Finney's PoV:
i woke up on Monday morning. a week since the 'incident' as everyone calls it. i walk out into the kitchen/dining area. my dad and Gwen are both already sitting at the dinner table, my dad had made us all breakfast that morning.
i grabbed mine and sat down with them. i looked at my food for a moment.
'Finney? are you okay?' Gweny asked.
'i need to tell you...' i say quietly.
'tell us what?' my dad responds.
...
'tell you what happened in that house,' i say after a pause.
'whenever you're ready,' dad replies after sharing a look with Gwen.
i bite my lip and take a big deep breath in. i roll up my sleeves showing them the scars that the handcuffs left. Gwen covered her mouth but neither one said anything. 
i sigh.
'he...' my voice wavered. i was glad they were giving me time. 'he raped me... twice... and taped it both times. showing it to my friends,' 
i felt my eyes tear up remembering the horrid experience. both said nothing but i could feel the anger in the room.
'i'm sorry..' i broke down. leaning my head in my arms.
'hey hey hey, you have nothing to be sorry about,' my dad puts his hand gently on my back. 'this isn't your fault okay?'
Gweny just looked mad. i could tell she wanted to kill him. 
'you don't have to go to school today,' she says.
'yeah i do, i need to get back into it,' i sobbed a little into my arms.
i lifted my head wiping my eyes. i had lost my appetite. i pushed my plate away.
'sorry... i've lost my appetite...' i say as i stand and walk out.

Gwen's PoV:
Finney hasn't been eating lately. he didn't eat dinner when he came home. i don't know if he eats lunch either since i've been going to school without him. he eats sometimes, but after a little bit making it look like he's eaten a lot he says he's full. i'm getting worried.
this morning he told us what happened in that god forsaken place, then he pushed his breakfast away from him.

----Time Skip---

me and Finney say good bye to our dad and walk out. we walk in silence to school.
'bye Finney,' i say and i walk to my friends.
'so what... is your brother a whore... did he actually hook up with the Grabber?!' one of the annoying boys in my class ask me.
'no you shit-face,' i reply.
'but he did ask for the Grabber to fuck him..?' one of the 'popular girls' ask me.