A/n: I'm so sorry for not updating at all T_T I've barely been on here the past months, sry

Also, I updated the intro so yuh

Tws: yelling, physical abuse, Tommy gets kicked out, bleeding, use of a slur, description of panic attack [ a bit ]

Tommy's pov

I sigh softly and hea downstairs, but when I get down there......

I see my trans flag stuff that I had made all out on the ground. I see the money I had been saving to leave this hellhole when I got older, $750 so far. I see the moth stuffed animal Bee had gotten shipped to me.  I see my ' mother ' and ' father ' standing there, fuming.

" What the fuck is all of this Clementine?!? " ' father ' shouted.

" I know that you aren't one of those stupid trannies! You are a girl. And what were you planning on doing with all of that money? Hm? Where the fuck did that stuffed moth come from?!? " ' mother ' yelled.

I was unable to say a word. My voice was caught in my throat, my breathing quickening.

" Answer us! Now, you stupid tranny! " ' mother ' yelled.

When I didn't answer, she slapped me across my face. I let out a strained cry, being slapped again.

" Stop the crying, and answer our questions. Now. " ' father ' said through gritted teeth.

" I...I am trans...I'm not a girl, I'm a boy. The money was for me to get a home when I got older. The stuffed moth is from an online friend. " I said quietly.

I watch as both of their faces morph into those of fury.

" Get. Out. Now. " ' mother ' said immediately.

" Please! Please don't kick me out! " I begged.

' Father ' chucks a glass vase at my face, and I feel the cold blood running down my face almost right after he did so. I drop to the ground in pain, letting out sobs as I clutch the side of my face that got injured.

I start hyperventilating, my whole body shaking. They have never done something so...so awful, so physical. They really do want me to leave...

" Get the fuck out before I make you leave. " ' mother ' says angrily.

I scramble to my feet, running out of the door as fast as my feet would allow me to.

I had nothing with me but the clothing I wore. I have no idea what I will do now, but I do know one thing - I must leave and get as far away as I can manage.

A/n: damn, that escalated quickly bruh. This is short, ik. Sorry bout that T_T