Kenny's Pov:

Craig's dad stopped and stared at us for what seemed like forever. I hugged Craig close, all I wanted to do was protect him. "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?! LINDA, OUR SONS A FAGGOT!!" He shouted angrily but still managed to laugh. I clenched my fist, how DARE he call my Craig a name in such a manner. He hugged onto me tightly, I could tell there was fear in his eyes. Craig's dad walked over to us and gave me an evil smirk. "I know you, your Mccormicks kid. Now who'd a thought that a whore like you would be Fukin my son? Oh wait! Your dad told me you like to suck dicks for money!! I bet Craig paid you, no way anyone would fuck a scrawny thing like that!!" He laughed. Anger took over me, I stood up... Still nude, and he laughed harder, "WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO TWERP?! HEY, INSTEAD OF KILLING ME... I GOT A NICE 50 CENCE FOR YOU. WHY DONT YOU SUCK FOR IT!!" he laughed harder. Craig got up too, no fear... But anger in his eyes. "YOUR DAD TOLD ME THAT YOUR A WEAK LITTLE SHIT! HE SAID YOU EVEN CAUSED YOUR OLDER BROTHER TO WALK OUT!!" He smiled a smile you only saw in movies. My brother had run away two years ago, I haven't heard from him or seen him since. After he left, my beatings got worse... Karen got taken away from CPS, which I'm thankful for... But I was still there, all alone. I snapped and lunged forward kicking him square in the nuts! He fell to the ground with a THUD! I slipped some boxers on and wrapped Craig tightly up in a blanket and ran downstairs. Past his mom, and out the door... "Kenny, where are we going?!" Craig called as I ran down the street. I kissed his head, "to Stan's!" I called back. I ran as fast as I could, I practically pounded on Stan's door. It finally opened to a tall boy with black hair. "Kenny? What the hell?! Why are you naked? Is that Craig?" He asked me a kajillion questions at once. "Please let us come in!" I shouted. He moved aside and we walked in to a well-kept living room. I still held Craig close, he kissed my neck as we walked in. "I'm so sorry..." He whispered. I smiled and looked down at him, "don't be baby, I'll protect you. I don't care who it is..." I kissed his forehead. Stan looked at us with a confused expression. "Um, d-dude? Are you guys dating?!" He whisper shouted. I smiled and Craig blushed hard, "yes!" I answered. Stan patted me on the back, and Craig gave him a death stare and hugged me tighter. "Hey, c-could Craig use some boxers?" I asked him. Stan is two sizes bigger than me, ever since he started working out. I didn't know who was riding on his stick shift, either Wendy or Kyle I think... But that doesn't matter right now. Stan smiled and guided us upstairs. Craig pulled his hat out from underneath his blanket. "What the hell?! When did you grab that?" I shouted. "While you were carrying me out the door, I reached over and grabbed it..." He answered. Stan handed Craig some blue boxers and smiled. "Thanks Stan..." I looked at him and he smiled. "No problem dude!" I saw a blush form above his cheeks. Craig noticed this to and walked over leaned me down and kissed my neck as he played with my nipple. I saw that he gave Stan an evil smile, we both giggled. "Don't worry Craig, I'm not gonna steal your boyfriend!" He laughed. "Fine..." He stopped and hugged onto me. "What's wrong? Why did you come here?" Stan asked. I looked down, "Well, Craig's dad was pissing me off... And I can't go home..." I frowned. Stan frowned to, "Because of your dad?" He asked. "Yeah..." I said as I hugged Craig close. "You guys can stay here tonight. My parents are in Florida, and Shelly is with her boyfriend. But if you guys get intimate, I don't want it to be too loud..." He smiled and winked at us. "Oh don't worry... We won't..." I winked at Craig and he blushed.