Who Are You Bambi?

Chapter 8

A/N - I'm using British school term dates as I don't know American dates, so they half-term.

TW- abuse

Peter's POV

*Two weeks later*

The past two weeks have been the usual, school, home, beating, Spider-Man, repeat. Only now I message Tony and Pietro. We are closer now and it's nice to have people to talk to.

Unfortunately Halloween is this weekend, meaning it's currently half-term. To most students, that's great, but not for me. It just means I'm around May more, who uses me as her personal punching bag.

I was sat at my desk figuring out some upgrades for my phone, when May came storming in, drunk, as usual. She started her usual routine but unlike normal, she didn't stop after a couple minutes. She walked out of my room, thinking she was done, I sighed in relief. Until she walked back in her with a sharp kitchen knife.

shit, why is she still going on and what the fuck is she going to do with the knife?

May advanced towards me, knife in hand, when I realised she also had rope in her left hand. I tried to scramble away from her but she managed to grab my wrists and tie them together to the bed post, laying me with my stomach down. I squished my face against my shoulder to see what she was doing.

Shit she's going to carve into my back

As I thought that, I screamed out in agony as she dug the knife into my flesh, starting her artwork. I screamed loudly at the feeling of the cold steel slicing the layers of my pale skin.

She finished after what felt like hours but was really 10 minutes of horrible pain. She proceeded to leave the apartment, forgetting to lock the door as normal.

I sat there crying over my terrible life, while still tied to the bed, feeling warm disgusting blood trickling down my back.

Then someone ran into the room gasping.