DANGEROUS LOVE <3 | Ereri

|Chapter 1|

- Save
Me From
This Abuse -

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- Levi -

When will it stop? When will I finally die? What purpose do I have in the world? These are the 3 questions I always think about. Dark right? Well nothing near to what's going on everyday. It's like every living thing wants to hurt me.

Nothing will save me from this dreadful times.

"Levi~ It's time to play~"
Someone whispered behind me.

Goosebumps started to rise.

"N-no! Stop!"
I screamed as his hands started grabbing my body.

"Aww, does little Levi need help? Who's going to do that for you? Me? Nah. No-ones likes you. Not even yourself. So who are going to seek help from?"
He whispered right in my ears.

I felt his tongue caress my cheek. Tears started escaping my eyes. 'It's happening. I knew I couldn't of dodged it for to long. I'm going to get raped. No! no! no! no! no!'

"Please stop!"
I begged for mercy as I felt my pants being taken off.

"Quit moving or I'll be rough!"
The guy smirked.

*Knock Knock*

"Who the fuck could be here?"
I felt him get off me and heard him go downstairs.

After a few seconds I heard a female voice. 'Thank you whoever you are. You just saved me.' I thought. I got up and quickly put my pants on and locked the door. I hate this. I hate living life. Why does everyone I meet hurt me.

First my mum and dad. Second my friends. Third my only trusted person and now my own uncle?! How has life decided to be so bad to me for no reason! I don't know what I have done but I guess I deserve it. I made her kill her self.

It's all my fault. If I was never born no-one would have to be in this place. Everyone would be happy.

I went into the small bathroom and pulled out a razor blade. I managed to hide it from Kenny, I know if he found out he would kill me. Not that I would mind anyways. I went back inside the tiny room that is labelled as my bedroom.

"One for being you. Two for being me. Three for make me be me. Four for making her kill her self."
I continued cutting.

Some on my thighs others on my arms. A few A few on my wrists but most on my legs. I hate them. Kenny always says something inappropriate about them, something about my thighs being thick or that apparently my ass is fat. I hate it. I hate him.

Someone just kill me already.

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- Eren -

"Your just an seventeen year old! What do you think you can do?"
They laughed.

"Trust me. You don't want this."
I warned them.

"Try me bitch."
They smirked.