Y/n POV
I sat down leaning against a tree between Rich and Eds
I was secretly tugging on the sleeves off my hoodie
I didn't want them to see the blisters forming on top of my wrists
As I thought of that the memory of it happening came back to me

Flashback

I put on my pajamas getting ready for bed
As I was about to let my hair loose I heard my bedroom door creak open
I saw my psychotic brother standing in the doorway fuming with anger
As he noticed me he pulled on a breathe hitching smirk and slowly walked towards me using silent steps
He slowly revealed his "Flamethrower" as he neared me
I gulped....much louder then I thought
He came to a stop and looked me in the eyes

Pat:Hey sis,thought we'd have some fun?

I opened my mouth to speak as my hands started to tremble fear visible all over me
I looked up to the sound of a lighter click

Flashback over

It wasn't his first time
He does that when he's mad,drunk,bored...
Whenever he wants..
But only when my parents aren't home or whenever he gets a chance
The worst part is you can never get used to the burning sensation..
I didn't tell the Losers
No one knows
Not even my best friend Richie and they never will
I was snapped out of my thoughts by the voice I least wanted to hear

♠:Hey little sister
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I never thought that I'd do one mostly to do with Patrick.....Welp...
The original plan was different....way different😂
But further on it turned upside down....😉
*Pun intended*
I actually got a burn,well a hot water burn a few weeks ago and omg ouch!!!
It burned as hell...never going near got water EVER again😶
Anyway hope you enjoyed it
And....
Love you guys
Til next time😉