Please Don't Take me Home

I slammed the door of the car behind me as I walked to the door of my house.
"Kellin do you want me to walk inside with you?" Vic asked walking behind me.
"N-N-No." I wobbled away from him "Pl-pl-please just go away."
"Why?"Vic grabbed my shoulder keeping me from walking away from him.
I pulled my arm out of his hand and opened the door and stepped inside. Before I shut the door I turned around and looked at him.
"Be-be-because you're a d-d-dick." I slammed the door behind me and sat down on the couch.
"Kellin?" My mom yelled from her room. "Are you home?"
"Y-Y-Yes." i called back. I heard her walk out of her room and into the living room.
"Where were you?" She stood in front of me.
"At th-th-the hospital." I pointed at my cast, the stitches and the bandage on my nose "I got be-be-beat up at school a-and I ha-ha-ha-had to g-g-go to t-t-he hospital."
"Oh yeah." She looked at me and smiled, but her face quickly changed, she was frowning.
She leaned over and smacked me in the face "You got hurt cause you're a fucking fag," I put a hand over where she hit me and tried not to cry. "Don't touch your face!" She yelled she went to pull my hand away from my face but I hit her hand away.
I instantly regretted doing that.
She stared at me, with her fists clenched. She leaned over me and hit me right in the mouth.
I screamed and that made her hit me again.
After the second hit I pulled my legs into my chest and put my head between my legs, trying to keep her from hitting me again. I felt myself start to cry but I tried to keep it silent. I also felt blood come out of my mouth and drip onto Vic's shirt and sweatshirt.
Before she could hit me again, the doorbell rang.
i lifted my head up and saw that my mom was already waking down the hall into her room.
I took a deep breath and got off the couch.
The doorbell rang again.
I wiped my mouth and the sleeve of the sweatshirt and wiped my eyes with the shirt.
I opened the door a bit to see who was outside.
It was Vic.
I opened the door and stood in the doorway.
"Wh-what do you want?" I asked.
"I have your shoe in my ba---," He stopped mid-sentence and looked at me "Kellin there's some blood..." He pointed to his lip.
I moved my hand to my lip and felt the blood.
"SHIT!" I ran away from the door and into the bathroom and examined my face in the mirror.
There was blood coming out of my lip and out off my mouth.
I heard someone walk into the bathroom.
"Kellin?" I could see Vic from the mirror. "What happened?" He walked over behind me and put his arms around my waist. his hands were resting on my stomach.
"J-J-Just some stuff." I said looking down. "My mom hit me, its no big deal dude, it happens all the time." i wiped my mouth from some of the blood that was there.
Vic opened his mouth to say something but my mom yelled something.
"KELLIN! YOU BETTER NOT HAVE ANYONE IN THE HOUSE RIGHT NOW!" I heard walk out of her room and towards the bathroom.
Vic dropped his arms from around my waist. We both faced the door, but Vic moved in front of me.
My mom walked in front of the bathroom door.
"KELLIN WHAT DID I JUST TELL YOU? YOU'RE SUCH A STUPID PIECE OF SHIT!" She yelled coming into the bathroom.
She pushed Vic out of the way. She grabbed me by the shoulder, digging her nails into me. I bit my lip so I wouldn't make any noise.
With her free hand she hit me in the face again.
I didn't move my hand to cover where she had hit me, I just closed my eyes and bit my lip more.
I felt a little blood come out of he corner of my mouth.
She sighed and let go of me.
"I'm going out, Kellin, I need a new client." She walked to the bathroom door and turned around and looked at me and Vic, she pointed at him "And you better be gone when I get back fag."
With that she walked out of the room.
Me and Vic didn't move till we heard the front door open and close.
As soon as that door shut, I sank down onto the floor and put my face into my hands and cried I opened my mouth which let a shitload of blood pour out all over me.
Vic sat in front of me, he put his hand on my shoulders and squeezed.
"Kellin?" He asked "Do you want to come stay at my house overnight?"
If I left I'd get more shit, but I don't want to get beat anymore today...
"Y-y-yes." I lifted my head up to look at him.
"Great! Come with me." He took my hand and pulled me up. "But do you wanna change first?"
I looked down at the shirt and saw that his shirt was covered in my blood.
"I'm so-so-sorry." I said walking to my room.
"Its fine!" he called as I shut my door.
I changed into a white shirt and put on a grey sweatshirt.
I left my room and walked to the living room where Vic was sitting on the couch.
"Re-re-ready!" I said.
"Wait," he stood up off the couch and ran into the bathroom and came out with a a wet washcloth. "Let me clean your face off."
He rubbed the washcloth where the blood was around my mouth.
"Ok!" He said taking the washcloth away from mouth. "Let's go."
He stuffed the washcloth in his back pocket and we walked out of the house and to the car where Mike and Tony where.
They both groaned when they saw me.
"He's spending the night at our house."