Tainted Love

"We are not kids!" Lennon said angrily, shoving Trevor.

Trevor growled when Lennon shoved him, tackling the smaller boy to the ground.

Lennon cried out, blinking a few times after his head hit the ground. "Ass..." Lennon groaned.

Trevor reached into his back pocket, pulling out the syringe he'd filled and capped before leaving home. He often came to this clearing to shoot up when he and Lennon were apart. He pulled the cap off the needle with a smirk, pressing his weight against Lennon to keep him down.

"G-Get off me..." Lennon said, reaching a hand up to push him away, though he was still dazed and couldn't really put much effort into it.

Trevor chuckled darkly, pressing down harder on Lennon before jabbing the needle into Lennon's arm roughly, injecting him with the heroin before taking of, leaving Lennon there alone.

Lennon made a nervous sound as Trevor held him down, swearing when he felt the sharp pain in his arm. He sighed in relief when he felt Trevor get off him, blinking again, still trying to clear his vision. After a few minutes, he sat up, putting a hand to his head.
He sighed and wiped his eyes, shaking his head before starting to walk home.

Sammy paced, wondering where Lennon was

Lennon ended up arriving home much later than he'd meant to, walking into the house as he normally would, though he wasn't really paying attention to what he was doing and hadn't thought to brush the dirt off his clothes from when he'd been tackled.

Sammy was at the kitchen table, getting up when she heard the door open. "Lennon?"

Lennon stopped when he heard his name, slowly lifting his head, having been walking with his head down. "Hmm?"

Sammy looked worriedly at Lennon. "Honey are you alright?"

"Yeah..." Lennon said slowly, nodding. "Why...?"

"You're filthy Lennon," said Sammy. "What happened out there?"

"Fell?" Lennon said, shrugging.

"Len, don't lie to me," said Sammy.

"Tackled me..." Lennon mumbled, frowning.

Sammy moved over to Lennon. "Are you okay?" she asked. "Did he hurt you?"

"Um..." Lennon said, pulling a face as he tried to think.

"Lennon," said Sammy gently. "What happened?"

"I...broke up with him..." Lennon mumbled.

Sammy nodded. "It didn't go over well, did it?"

Lennon slowly shook his head, looking down at his injured wrists.

Sammy followed Lennon's eyes, holding her hands out. "Lemme see sweetie."

Lennon hesitated, then slowly lifted his hands, holding them out to her.