More Than Friends (Sam Pottorff fan fic)

Chapter 9: home

Marleys POV

After McDonald's we returned to the guys house. the party had died down to about 15 people now.

"Omg you guys are back, are you all okay? I was worried" Sam spoke up causing everyone around to silence.
"Yeah we're just fine Sam" kian replied.
"Hey uhm marley, can we go talk somewhere in private" Sam asked a little quieter.
"No" Jc said speaking for me. I felt like I needed to talk to him. Just not yet. I don't even want to see him right now.

I turned around and asked kian to drive me home.
"Are you sure you want to go see your father right now?" He asked
"No, yeah, no I guess, I just, I can't be here" I said.
"Okay, I'll go get your bags" kian said while beginning up the stairs.

I shouted up the stairs to Kian I would wait in the car. As I went to open the door, someone had grabbed my wrist.
"Marley, please...." Sam was tearing up
"No Sam, not now, I cant" I said before walking out t the car.

I got in the passenger seat and curled up my knees. I couldn't help but let the tears roll from my eyes. Seconds later Kian came running out to my side of the car. He pulled me up into his arms. He stood and held me until I stopped crying.

I got back into my seat and Kian went to the drivers side. He started the car and we beg a our way down the road. I am really nervous about going home. I don't know what my father will do about my absence these past few days.

I sat in the front seat trying to toughen myself up, in preparation of these next few hours.

We rolled up to the curb in front on my fathers house. My heart began to pound but at this point I'd rather be here than back at that house.
"Thank you Kian, for everything"
"Anytime, really, just call me if you need me okay" Kian said
"Okay" I said
"Promise?" Kian said
"I promise" I said
I then slowly got out of the car. Bags in hand. I walked up to the door and knocked. My father came to the door minutes later.
"There you are you little bitch! Get the fuck in here! NOW!" He screamed in my face. Before I knew it I had thrown down to the kitchen floor.

I suffered many blows to the stomach and back. I knew this would be over soon. I tried to keep my crying to a minimum, because they more I cry, the more hits he will give.

Around 5 minutes later he took a step back.
"You never leave this house unless I know where you are at all times. You are to be here every night. I know you were probably sleeping around all night you little slut. Get the fuck up stairs" he screamed at me. After taking one last kick to the stomach he left. I heard a door slam. I didn't know where he was but I am glad he is gone. I crawled down the hallways into my bed room.

I regained my strength to stand and grabbed myself a towel. I went to the bathroom and started the shower. I took the shaver and smashed it against the wall, releasing three blades. I grabbed one and entered the shower. I made several cuts on my forearm. I haven't cut in a while. I collapsed to the ground. I just laid in the tub with the shower head running over my naked body. The water washing away the blood.

The water was begging to lose its heat. I shut off the shower and stood to dry myself. I did so and went back to my room. I grabbed my charger from my bag and plugged in my phone.

When it turned on I had several texts from Sam
Message 1: "where did you go"
Message 2: "Please be safe"
Message 3: "marley I am so sorry"
Message 4: "I need to know you are okay"
Message 5: "please respond"
I shed a few tears. I mean, he was drunk after all, I think I am over thinking this a little bit. I grabbed gauze and tape from my dresser and bandaged my wrist. I put on spandex and a baggy sweatshirt then put my hair into a bun and hopped into bed.
"Today was total shit" I said to myself. Minutes later, I fell asleep.

Kians POV
I can't believe I actually just brought her home. What the fuck was I thinking. Am I really that stupid. I'm gonna fucking kill Sam. I don't care if he was drunk or not. No one should ever put their hands on a girl, under the influence of drugs and alcohol or not. I soon pulled up to the house. I opened the front door to find everyone has left. Only the boys were home. They were all cleaning up the mess with music playing in the back.

"Oh hey" Sam said noticing I was home
"Hey" the rest of the guys said after Sam
"Uhm can you guys clean this all up, I need to go to bed, I can't stand any longer.
"Yeah sure, go to bed" Jc said

With that I went up the stairs to my room. I decided to take a shower. I grabbed a towel from the hallway closet and started the tap. I got into the shower and just stood there. How is Sam living with himself right now. He disgusts me sometimes. I finished up my shower then went straight to bed. I really hope marley is okay right now. I hope her father isn't hurting her. I think she would call if he was. Soon after, I fell asleep.

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stay beautiful
-sam pottorff