TW: abuse
Not again. Not again. Just please let me be. I quickly turn off my pc and place my phone of my desk, slowly leaving the room.
"HURRY YOUR ASS UP" he yells again.
The pitch ringing through my ears as I hurry up to a least get not as large of a punishment. As I hit the bottom step, I look up and see him there and he automatically slaps my face. "This is why your mother left. Because you are so incapable to do anything you little bitch" he screams as he throws a beer bottle at me. I flitch from the pain and run the the fridge to get him his 5th beer bottle of the day; it is 4pm and he woke up at 12pm.I hastily walk back over to him to give him the bottle trying not to show my face as it has tears from the pain and blood from the glass.
"Leave and you better not make a sound. My girlfriend is coming over" he says watching the tv screen. I run upstairs trying to hold my tears as they start to flood down at the told step. I stay as quiet as possible and head to my bathroom to see the damage as I hear my phone ring with a discord notification. Then another. Then another.I go back to my desk to grab my phone quickly and go back to the bathroom, trying to get the glass that get stuck on me out of my skin. My face is such a mess my Face ID didn't work so I slowly typed in my password. I then noticed the discord notifications were Eret.
Eret: Hey, y/n!
Eret: I feel something is a bit off
Eret:are you alright? Can you video call me?My breathing then got a little shaky as my phone started to play the incoming call on discord. I move my phone so my face it out of frame so i can continue cleaning myself off without him knowing the full situation.
"Are you alright y/n?" Eret asks me automatically assuming something was off. They were not wrong either. I took a breath and my face with some blood accidentally showed the phone's camera. "Y/n what the fuck happened? Why is there blood on your face?" These words made me brake down crying as I couldn't hold down my emotion any longer. I gave up hiding it so i just showed him. Tears were streaming down my face uncontrollably at the point.
"Who did this to you? Do you need help?" He asks knowing how much physical and mental pain I was in. "My dad," I say to her. " he threw one of his beer bottles a me." Eret's face could say it all. they were disgusted on what my father did but sympathetic to me. "Y/N you are really not safe there" And respond by shaking my head yes.
I go back to my room and grab my black suitcase from the side of my desk. I left my phone in the bathroom so I go back to grab it. I place both my suitcase and phone on my bed and open my closet door to grab enough clothes to last at least a week. I had to leave for at least a small bit of time to get away from him. I can only leave for short spans till I can fully leave and support myself.
"Hey y/n , I can provide you with a hotel or you could stay at my place?" Eret offers me. " And if you can, you can move in with me." Puts a smile on my face on how generous he is. He could see my little smile and he smiled back. "That would be great to move in. I was actually looking on moving out but I can't afford buying my own place."
I continue to pack my bag with clothes and two blankets. I also add my phone charger, laptop, and laptop charger. I look at the sky outside as the sun is starting to set. I slowly head downstairs and outside to unplug the security camera while making sure i don't get shown so when I leave tonight the camera doesn't catch me.
I go back inside the house making sure my dad doesn't see me. he is sleeping but I still try to be quiet so I don't wake him up. I forgot I left Eret on the phone upstairs but he still stayed on the phone. I still had glass stuck in my face but I was to much in a hurry to leave to bother taking it out because of this still panic I had to leave.
As I finish packing up, I hear my dad's chair move so I stop what I'm doing to listen if he is up; he wasn't. I look outside again and the sun has fully set.
"Would you like me to pick you up or would you like to come to me?" Eret asks. " can you pick me up? We don't have a car or anything." I responded with still my shaky breath.
"Of course, what is your address?"
A/N: alright I am so sorry that i left this story. I kinda didn't know if I wanted to continue this story after hearing their relationship status but I know it can be a huge comfort for some people. I didn't think people would still read this but it has gone up in like 400 reads since I last wrote anything so I will be continuing the book. <3
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