I'm saved

Chapter Three

Warning: Violence and Angest ahead!!!

" You're drunk." Jasmine says as she watched Mark stumble into the front door at three in the morning." Not only are you drunk, but you are now just coming in. Where the hell were you?" Jasmine asked as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"I was out." Mark says as he dropped down on the couch and leans back against the couch." Why the hell are you making a fucking big deal out of this?" He asked as he rubs the bridge of his nose.

" Are you fucking kidding me right now?! It's a very big deal Mark. You're gone all night. You don't answer your cell or even call and here I am up all night, worried about your ass. So yeah, I am making it a big deal out of this." Jasmine says angrily.

" Whatever, I am going to get some sleep."

" Asshole."

"What did you say?"

" You're an asshole, all you care about is going out and getting drunk. You don't give a damn about me, our daughter. You don't even give a damn about this marriage. It's very clear that this marriage is over." Jasmine says angrily.

" So, what are you saying?"

" I am saying, I am done. I  can't live like this, and I refuse to let our daughter like this. I want out of this marriage. I already got mine and Vanessa's bags packed. We are leaving first thing in the morning. I am filling for divorce, and I am getting full custody. You're never going..."

Mark stopped her when he back hand slapped her across the face, which knocked her down on to the floor. Jasmine started to breath harder as she placed her hand against her face. She could feel the cut on her bottom lip and her face was starting to swell up. Jasmine saw nothing but red and got up quickly.

Jasmine then screamed out in so much anger and ran her fist against his face. Without stopping, Jasmine started to swing at him. She kept hitting Mark in the face. While she kept hitting him, her memories of being emotional and physical abuse by this man started to flood open. She then shoved him so hard that he crashed into the coffee table.

Jasmine jumped on top of him and kept hitting his face with both of her fists this time." THIS IS FOR ALL THE ABUSE YOU INFLICTED ON ME!" She screamed out as she continues to hit his face.

Mark tried to cover his face, but Jasmine kept coming back with every blow. His eyes started to get dark with so much anger, that he reached up and grabbed Jasmine by her throat. Shifted his body over, Mark slammed Jasmine down on the ground.

Jasmine gasps for air as soon as she felt his hands around her throat." M-Mark, pl-please... I can't... breathe." She tried to say as she tried to pride his hands away from her throat. Hot tears starting to fall down her face.

Mark kept a hold of her throat squeezing tighter. He brought his face closer to hers." You want out of this marriage? Fine, you got your divorce. I am sure there's plenty of women out there that's willing to take your place. But there's no way in hell your taking my daughter away from me, You do, I will kill you." He threatened.

" Get the fuck out." Mark spat as he let her throat go and got off of her." Get the fuck out of this house and never come back." He said calmly as he got up and brushed himself off.

Jasmine gasps with air as she slowly getting up." I am not leaving here without my daughter." Jasmine responded as she finally caught her breath and was able to find her voice.

" We already had this conversation, you're not taking Vanessa anywhere. NOW GET THE FUCK OUT!" He roared as he shoved her against the door." I am not asking again."

Without saying another word Jasmine ran out of the house. Without looking back she got into her car and jammed her keys into the ignition. Turning the engine over, Jasmine speeds out of the driveway.

While driving through Charming, Jasmine had no idea where she was going. She thought about going to Luanne's but she didn't want Luanne to call the club, cause she knew that's what Luanne would do. What she really wanted to do is drive back and grab Vanessa, and get her out. But it would be too much of a risk.

Pulling into the lot of the studio, Killing the engine. Jasmine slammed back against her seat as she kept hitting her fist against her stirring wheel. After she was done hitting, she gripped the stirring wheel so tightly that her hands started to go white. Breathing hard, Jasmine screamed out in frustration.

Walking into the studio's back room. Jasmine grimaced as the smell of stale old weed and pussy hit her nose. But at this point she didn't care, She was tired as hell and so much pain. Laying down on the bed and the pillow. She sighs deeply." Well at least they changed the sheets."

She took the picture of Vanessa out of her pocket." I will be back for you baby girl." She says softly as she held the picture closer to her heart. She then gripped the photo tightly and suddenly fell asleep, with tears streaming down her face.

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Walking into the studio the next morning, Luanne found Jasmine in the small kitchen leaning against the counter drinking a cup of coffee."" Hey honey, you're here early." Luanne says as she smiled brightly as she walked towards the coffee machine.

" Yeah, I wanted to get these editing done." Jasmine says softly as she finished her coffee." Do you still need the other cut? It's still on my desk." Jasmine asked as she set her cup down.

" Yeah...." Luanne suddenly stopped talking as soon as she saw Jasmine's black and blue swollen face." Jesus Christ, What the hell happened to your face?!" She asked as she got closer to Jasmine.

" It's nothing. Don't worry about it."Jasmine responded back with a shrug as she just brushed it off.

" Are you fucking kidding me? That doesn't look like nothing, did your husband do this?" Luanne asked with concern. " Jesus Christ, Jasmine." She sighs as she figured it out.

" Don't bring this to Opie or Jax." Jasmine says shaking her head.

" I got no choice Jasmine, I gotta call them. You can't keep hiding this. Opie and the club can protect you. They can keep you save." Luanne says as she grabs her cell out of her purse. She was about to call Opie when Jasmine quickly stopped her.

" Please don't call him. He doesn't need to know, none of them needs to know. It's my problem Luanne, I will handle it. I don't need Opie, Jax or the club to handle my problems. Don't call them." Jasmine says as she moved her hand away." I am going to go into my office and get started on the next editing." She says as she turned around and left the kitchen and headed towards her office.

Luanne sighs heavily as she watched Jasmine leave. She then quickly called Opie. Jasmine is going to probably gonna hate her, but Luanne refuses to let Jasmine to handle this alone.

" Yeah?" Opie asked over the phone.

" Opie, I need you to come to the studio, Jasmine is in trouble." Luanne responded right away.

" What the hell are you talking about?"

" Just get here, I will explain later." Luanne says as she hung up. With another heavy sigh, Luanne jerked the fridge door and grabbed an ice pack and slammed the door shut and walked towards Jasmine's office.

" Put this against your face. It would help the swelling." Luanne says as soon as she walked in and hands Jasmine the ice pack." Do, you need anything else?"

" No, I will be fine." Jasmine responded as she placed the ice pack against her bruise face.

" Well, I will be in my office if you need anything." Luanne says as she leans over and gave Jasmine a kiss on the cheek. She then turned around and walked out of her office. She then headed out of the studio as she waited for Opie and Jax to show up....