Chapter 2
It's 2:05 am, I woke up from one of my constant nightmares about Stephan murdering me, which I have every night. I get out of bed, and slowly walk over to my window. It's barred and locked with a key, with bulletproof glass. I miss fresh air, I've been locked up and guarded by Stephan for almost 2 years. It would take a miracle for me to get out. I get back in bed, knowing that I won't go back to sleep again. My eyes start to wander and I see a broken piece of glass in the hallway from when Stephan threw a vase at my head yesterday. I slowly reach for the back of my head, afraid to touch it. I quickly jolt my hand away because of the pain. I wince in pain, and slowly approach the piece of glass. I walk to the bathroom, being super cautious of the floorboards that creak loudly, and quietly shut the door. I sit on the edge of the molded bathtub and begin to slit my left wrist with the glass. It hurts a lot, but after the 3rd or 4th slit, you get used to it. I quickly rush to the sink to rinse off the blood coming out of my arm, grab some wrap and tape, and wrap up the cuts. I feel better than I was before, and suddenly tired. I slowly climb back into bed, being cautious of the new cuts. I position myself so I'm laying on my stomach, and slowly drift off into a deep sleep.
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Neglected & Abused, Until I Found You
Teen FictionA 21 year old named Cass gets abused by her boyfriend, Stephan. She meets another man named Liam and falls in love with him. Stephan can't find out, or he will kill Cass, and Liam
