GLTBQ* youth in Alberta are
fourteen times as likely to commit suicide as are their heterosexual peers, mainly in part because of hate
crimes from other peers. These numbers are staggering. Hatred of this sort must
be stopped.
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Hatred
By
Angyl
Daniel
Ritchie was 16 and gay. He was more feminine that anything but to all who knew
him he was the sweetest guy. Sadly some in his school did not think too kindly
on his sexuality. This was something Daniel could not understand. The bullying
had only recently started, when he transferred to the new school. His family
had moved across town so he had to transfer.
Jason Tyler
was a bitter and angry young man of 18. He hated everyone and everything about
his life. He had been dealt the shit end of the deck. So he blamed everyone
else for his problems, and always found an outlet to take it out on. He hung
around a bad group of kids. He did not give a fuck. He and his buds always look
for someone to torment.
It all
started the day Daniel walked into his new school. He was dressed in his low
cute girl pants and a shirt that matched. He strutted in kind of flaunting his
sexuality, but not deliberately. Jason saw him and sneered to his buddies.
“Holy fuck…look at the faggot that just walked in.” He
stated.
All of them
looked and had a big chuckle over it. Jason decided then and there he would
make this kids life a living hell. No faggot little fucker was gonna ruin his
school. He got up and he buddies followed him. As he walked by he shoved
Daniel, and knocked him to the ground.
“Fucking queer look where you walk, get the fuck out of
my way.”
Daniel was
stunned. He had never had this at his old school. He could hear the group
laughing as they walked away. Daniel sat there stunned. Two other students saw
the exchange and came to his aid.
“Man you better watch out for that group. They are the
school bullies.” The girl said.
He took the
hand that was offered to him. Dusting himself off, he looked at his rescuers, a
girl and a guy.
“Thanks.” He said.
“No problem. I am Bekah and this is my friend Keenan.”
“I’m Daniel, I just transferred here.”
“And you already have an enemy.” Keenan said.
Daniel shook
his head. He could still not fathom why someone would do that. He had not done
anything to them. Bekah saw the look in his eyes. She put her arm around him.
“You do not understand do you?” She asked.
“Not really.” Daniel replied.
“Hun it is obvious to anyone you are gay. People like
Jason do not like people like you, you know different and all.”
“And the fact you are gay doesn’t help the situation
any.” Keenan put in.
“Well I am not gonna changed to satisfy so useless
prick.”
“Good for you, just watch it okay.” Bekah said with a
smile.
“I will and thanks.”
Daniel looked
around trying to figure out where to go. Keenan knew he needed to get set up in
the office. He and Bekah decided to take him there.
“Come on we will get you to the office.” Keenan said.
Bekah led the
way. It took ten minutes to get everything sorted. The principal was a real
nice lady and seeing as Bekah and Keenan had helped him, she asked them to show
him around. Daniel was kind of glad they were. As it turned out he had a couple
classes with them. After finding his assigned locker they head to his first
class, English. He would be alone for this one.
“We will meet you here after class, and go to the next
one okay?” Bekah asked.
“Yeah sounds good and thanks again.”
Daniel waited until they were gone before
entering the room. To his shock and dismay he saw that Jason and a couple
others were in this class. He walked up to the teacher and hand him a slip.
Jason looked up and sneered.
“Oh looky the little faggot has joined our class.” He
said out loud.
“Mister Tyler, I will not under any circumstances
tolerate that type of language from anyone in this class. Do I make myself
clear?” The Teacher stated.
“Yeah whatever you want.”
“Keep it up and you will in detention again.”
Daniel took
an empty seat near the front. He could hear Jason and his buddies snickering
and talking under their breath. He made the mistake of glancing back. Jason
grabbed his crotch and mouthed the word ‘Wanna suck it for me?’ Daniel quickly
turned around. He heard more giggling from the back of the room. He tuned it
out and listened to the teacher. He wanted the class to be over so he could get
out of there, but it was dragging on. Finally the bell rang, and everyone got
up to leave. Daniel figured it best to wait before exiting. He never knew what
hit him, when he was hit in the back of the head. His head slammed forward and
hit the desk. The teacher had his back to the class, but turned just as his
head hit the desk. Daniel blacked out.
He came to a
few hours later. He was not sure where he was or what had happened. As things
came into focus he saw Bekah Keenan and his dad sitting there. As soon as his
dad saw he came to, he was by his side.
“Son, are you okay?” He asked.
“I think so.” He replied.
Bekah and
Keenan joined them. Bekah had tears in her eyes. Daniel finally figured out
where he was. He felt panic rise inside him. He did not know why he was in the
hospital.
“Why am I here?” He asked.
He was really
panicking now. His head hurt every time he moved it. Tears came. Daniel’s dad
put his hand on his shoulder trying to calm him.
“You were brought here after you were knocked
unconscious.”
Daniel still
had no idea what was going on. He finally calmed down enough to listen to his dad.
“Some kid smacked you hard in the back of the head. You
were knocked forward and knocked out.”
“Jason?”
“Yeah he did this to you.” Keenan said.
Daniel began
to cry again. He was not going to calm down. His dad called for the doctor, and
they had to sedate him. As he slipped under he saw his friends and his father
ushered out of the room. He awoke in the middle of the night screaming. The
nightmare was horrible. The nurse stayed with him til he calmed down again and
fell asleep.
Daniel spent
three days in hospital before being released. Bekah and Keenan came by every
day after school. Bekah told him that Jason was going to be gone for a while
for what he had done. Sadly he was not going to be expelled from the school.
She was really pissed about that part. As were a lot of other students.
Daniel spent
a few days at home before deciding to return to school. His parents had offered
to transfer him, but he decided he would stay where he was. As he walked in he
saw the group of boys sitting in their usual spot. None made any remarks to
him. He was almost bowled over as Bekah came running up to him.
“Hey handsome boy, welcome back.” She said with a big
grin.
“Thanks.”
Even Keenan
gave him a big hug. All three saw the boys looking at them, with a look of hate
in their eyes.
“Aww look, the bitches are lost without their master.”
Bekah said, and began to laugh.
Even Keenan
and Daniel got a chuckle out of that one. Arm in arm the headed away.
Things were
peaceful for the next two months. Daniel had made several new friends. He was
really beginning to enjoy himself and his new school. That did not last though.
It was after spring break. Daniel walked in the doors as saw his nemesis Jason
sitting with his group of bitches. He made a beeline for his friends before
anything was said. He sat down between Keenan and Bekah.
“Fuck and just when I was feeling safe.” He said sadly.
“I know babe and it sucks.” Bekah replied as she put an
arm around him.
Jason and his
horde came walking by, and stopped right in front of them.
“You fucking faggot I spent time in jail because of
your sorry ass. You better watch yourself.” Jason sneered.
“Why don’t you fuck off Jason, and get a life.” Bekah
said getting right in his face.
“Look the little faggot has to get his whore to stick
up for him. Like I said watch yourself, your ass is mine.”
Before
anything else was said, Jason was gone. Bekah was flushed red with anger.
Daniel was not sure what to do.
“I could kill that bastard!!” Bekah said.
Keenan had a
calm head. He suggested going to the principal. Reluctantly Daniel agreed. The
principal listened and shook her head.
“I am really sorry, but I cannot do anything without
actual proof of the threat.”
Daniel seeing
that this was going to do nothing, and the words of his friends did not mean
shit, got up and stormed out of the office. Keenan followed him. Bekah stood
there and glared at the principal.
“What kind of fucking school is this that will not
protect a student from bullies?”
She stormed
out of the office. She was not going to give the bitch the satisfaction of a
reply. She found Daniel and Keenan sitting outside the office. She sat down
next to them.
“God how hypocritical is that shit?” She stated.
Daniel opted
out of going to English. During the day he saw Jason a few times. Jason made a
slashing sign across his neck and pointed to him. Eventually Daniel decided to
skip the rest of the day. He told Bekah and Keenan he was just gonna go home
for the day. They offered to go with him, but he said no he wanted to be alone.
He took off before either could protest.
The phone
calls started a couple days later. All the caller would say was ‘You are dead
faggot’ and then he would hang up. Daniel knew who it was. He wondered how the
fuck they had gotten his phone number. The calls never stopped. He father began
answering the phone demanding to know who the fucker was that was threatening
his son like that. It was getting to Daniel. School became unbearable yet still
nothing was done about it. Daniel began skipping most days. Worst of all he
began cutting himself to deal with the emotional pain. He was cutting himself
when his dad took the call. Daniel began sinking into a dark depression. He
wore long shirts to cover up his cuts. Bekah became really concerned. She saw
some things that she recognized as thoughts of suicide.
Weeks went by
and the calls stopped for a while. By this time it was too late. Daniel was too
far gone to care. He continued to cut himself, and then cover it up. Bekah was
sure something was wrong when started wearing long sleeve shirts. She
confronted him, but he just shrugged it off, saying he was fine.
Jason was
getting worse with his tormenting. Every chance he got, he would have something
degrading to say to Daniel. Most of the time he would grab his crotch and shake
it at him
“Oh you know you wanna piece of this big cock.” He
would sneer.
He and his buddies
would get a big laugh about that. Sometimes they would walk by and deliberately
push him. Daniel suffered in silence. Many nights he cried himself to sleep. It
was worse when the calls started again. Offers of sex or being told he was
gonna die. Daniel could not take it anymore. His only freedom was when he cut
himself. It was the only way he could relieve the emotional pain, by causing
himself physical pain.
Everything
came to a head one two weeks before the end of the school year. Daniel was
alone and walking in the park. As soon as he saw Jason and his buddies he knew
the shit was going to hit the fan. He tried to run, but was cornered by the
bullies.
“Well if it ain’t the little faggot.” Jason sneered.
He was hit
hard across the face, and knocked to the ground. He tried to curl up in a ball,
but he was pinned down before he could. He was kicked in the side.
“DON’T FUCKING MOVE YOU GODDAMN QUEER!!” Jason yelled.
Daniel tried
to fight as he was hauled up. Jason was right in his face, almost spitting as
he talked.
“I told you I would get you faggot.”
Jason brought
his knee up and connected. Daniel screamed in pain. He was punched and kicked
and literally pulverized. He dropped to the ground when he was let go. As an
added insult he was pissed on. He was left for dead.
Daniel awoke
and found himself again in the hospital. His whole body hurt. From his haze he
was told he suffered several broken bones, and several cuts. He had gotten
lucky. He spent most of the summer in the hospital. He wanted to die, that was
all he thought about. How everyone would be better off if he was dead.
When he was
released from the hospital he decided what he needed to do. He stood in front
of the bathroom mirror. He hated what he saw.
“Fucking faggot you deserve to die!!” He said to his
reflection.
He placed the
note he had written to his friends and family on the sink. Taking his dads
razor and breaking it apart, he took the blade and cut both his wrists. As he
sat down and watched the blood pour from the wounds he whispered a final
goodbye.
“I am sorry mom and dad. I am sorry everyone. The world
will be better off without me.”
His dead body
was found in the morning along with the note he had left. No one really saw it
coming. All except Bekah and she felt helpless when she heard the news about
Daniel. An investigation was launched against Jason and his buddies. Bekah saw
them on the street one day and confronted them. She smacked Jason right across
the face.
“You arrogant prick, because of you Daniel is dead, not
that you care.” She screamed in his face.
“Back off you dumb bitch. I am glad he is dead, one
less faggot foe the world to be contaminated with.” Jason sneered.
Before Bekah
could say more the cops pulled up and Jason and his buddies were arrested.
Bekah watched as they were hauled off.
“I HOPE YOU ROT IN JAIL FOR THIS JASON TYLER!!”
Bekah turned
and walked away.
Due to this
happening, new non-hatred policies were put in place. Sadly it came too late
for one boy. A picture was hung in the foyer as a reminder to all of how stupid
some teens can be toward those who are different in anyway. The principal of
the school was terminated for not doing something sooner.
Daniel’s life
was ended to soon, a victim of a hate crime. For his part Jason was tried and
sentence as an adult and received life in prison. His buddies all received
lighter sentences, but would be in jail for a long time.
A memorial
was held for Daniel and Bekah gave a speech to the crowd. Three quarters of the
school showed up for the service. Each year since his death Bekah, Keenan and
his family get together and remember his life.
The End
*GLBTQ – Gay, Lesbian, Transgendered, Bisexual and
Queer
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