(requested by HarmonyMalfoy0221 some of these could hit close to home depending on your situation so I've written what type of abuse)
Henry
Physical abuseI walked into the kitchen looking down at our wedding picture on the counter. I picked it up smiling remembering how happy I was that day. I heard the front door click and I snapped my head around. Henry entered the room and stomped over into the dining room. I went into the dining room setting him a plate down. He sneered. I back up into the kitchen again. I flinched when I heard a plate breaking. "The damn food is cold!" Henry yelled. He stomped into the kitchen yelling and screaming at me. He grabbed my wrist "explain yourself!" I was shaking "well you told me to cook food at 4:00 so when you come home it's ready but you came home later than usual" he eyes were full of rage. He fist met my face knocking me off my feet. I held where he hit me while sobbing "I told you I was coming home late you stupid bitch!" When did this happen, how did this happen, what happen to him being so excited when he proposed to me, that's right the day I accidentally dropped a plate. It was very expensive and Henry was drunk that day. Father like son I guess.
Reginald
IsolationI was talking to my best friend f/n he/she and I had a plan to go to the mall later. Mid conversation Reginald came up and made an excuse to take me away. "What wrong Reggie?" He didn't look me in the eye "I don't want you hanging out with him" "but why?" He kept walking to his car "because you only need me" I chuckled "your joking, right?" He opened the car and motioned for me to get in.
A couple of days go by from that and I was getting worried for him. "Hey Reggie I'm going out" but before I could reach the door he was already in front of the door blocking my way. "Reggie? I need to get by" but he didn't move "I don't want you to go out" my smile slowly dropped "are you worried or something I'm just meeting up with friends" he shook his head "you only need me ok they are bad" I backed up "Reggie this is not funny" then he grabbed my wrist "I don't want you hanging out with them ok,you don't need to talk to them!" I started to shake, sure he has gotten angry before but never like this. "Ok, ok"
Patrick
ControlI was getting ready for a party.Patrick came in my room "your really going to wear that" I looked down at my shirt and skirt "yeah, do you not like it?" He lifted my shirt a bit "your not going to wear that, wear this" he gave me an oversized shirt and baggy pants. I agreed. When we got to the party I was really excited. Some time passed and we started talking to Patrick's friends "so y/n are you going to come with us to camp" I giggled a but but before I could answer Patrick spoke up "no" then his friend gave him a glance "I was asking her" "I know what she was going to say" his friend rolled his eyes and left.
"Patrick I wanted to go" he started to kiss me for a little bit "I know but you can't" "why" "because you have to stay home and well, take care of yourself" I lowered my head a bit "ok"
Victor
GuiltVictor and I had gotten in a fight because he had gotten arrested because of his friends and I had to bail him out again. "I can't keep doing this by the time you're 20 im going to be broke, and then what are you going to have your parents help you because last I check they refuse everytime" "look your not going to be broke this is the last time I swear" I crossed my arms "really? You said that everytime. My god I can't believe I thought you were different" I walked down the hall and he followed me saying something about I need to stop being so uptight then I grabbed my purse "I think I need a break until you actually stop getting arrested" but before I could go out the door he said "if you break up with me I will kill myself!" I looked back at him "what?" Some tears went down his face "if you leave me I'll kill myself " I was scared, he wasn't actually going to kill himself "stop your scaring me" I held onto my purse "I will kill myself over you, you see I love you that much" he got closer putting his hand on my head and started kissing my forehead "please don't leave me I would spiral out of control" I was scared I've never seen him like this so I decided not to leave him because if he did couldn't live with myself.
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