Abused (Christian Beadles X Reader)

I want to live with Christian

School was finally over and you & Alex were walking home. Your birthday is in 2 days and you're not excited. Why? You ask. Simple. Most of the time birthdays are special days. You celebrate the day God put you in this world. For you however, you get twice the beating. You looked over to Christian's house to see no one there.

"Great." You thought no one is there to save you. You took a deep breath and walked towards your house while holding Alex's hand.

"No home mummy." Alex whimpered.

"Alex it's ok. He won't hurt you." You replied.

"But I don't want him to hurt you. I want to live with Christian so that we can be safe and happy. They won't hurt us." Alex responded. You just sighed and dragged him into the house. As soon as you got there your father was sitting on the couch his back facing the two of you.

"Boy room." He growled. Alex looked up at you fear in his eyes.

"I'll be fine." You lied. Looking down Alex went to the basement.

"Girl get me a beer." Your father commanded. You walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge to see an ice cold beer bottle. You took it and gave it to your dad. Your dad stared at the beer bottle then at you.

"What did I say?" He asked.

"To get you a beer." You responded.

"How many times do I need to tell you whenever I ask for a fucking beer bottle it better be open when you give it to me?" He growled.

"Sorry I'll-"

"No." your father cut you off as he stood up making you back away to the wall.

"You stupid bitch!" He yelled throwing the glass beer bottle at you. The bottle made contact with your arm leaving large cuts. You fell to your knees feeling weak. Your father walked towards you and kicked you in the stomach.

"Your just like your fucking mom weak, pathetic, worthless. Now you know why I hate you so fucking much." He growled. Tears escaped your eyes. You don't like it when people bring up your mom. You two were very close. Then you were 6 and everything changed. Your father left the living room as soon as he was gone you ran to the basement to see Alex sitting down crying.

"Alex what's wrong?" you ask taking off some pieces of glass putting them away from you and Alex.

"I want to live with Christian!" He responded. You looked down

"So do I. But we can't." You whispered wiping away blood.

"Let's go to bed." You sigh as you tossed Alex his pajamas. You both changed and went to bed.