Whore <3

The Trip

I wake up the next morning to see Rhydian standing at the end of the bed, on the phone to someone. I'm not too sure as to what they're talking about but it sounds heated. I roll over and curl in a ball. My whole body aches. I didn't show him the bruises over my stomach and hips. I wrap my arms around my waist. I feel a dip in the bed at my feet. I look up and he's sitting on the end of the bed, holding what I assume to be pain killers and a glass of water. I sit up and lean against the headboard, my knees at my chest and arms wrapped around them. He holds his hand out and hands me the pain killers and glass of water. "Pain killers." He says in his morning voice. I blush at the sound of his morning voice. I slip the pills in my mouth and take a gulp of water. After I finish with the water I place it on the bedside table. "I'm very sorry for bothering you Rhydian" I apologise. "Call me Rhy for short. And you are most definitely not a bother." He says confidently. "I doubt that" I mumble under my breath.
In the blink of an eye, he's ontop of me, pinning my hands next to my head, very aware of the bruises on my wrists. I become very flustered and blush a fair bit. He chuckles as I squirm slightly underneath him. "What was that you said?" He whispers in my ear, kissing my jaw once. "n-nothing" I stutter. "No, tell me darling." He says sternly. "I said I doubt that" I repeat myself. He kisses my cheek and and gets off of me. "When do I leave?" I question as I sit up again. He turns around in the doorway and looks at me seriously. "Yes?" I look at him. "If you think im going to let you go back to that bitch ass boyfriend that does not and will never deserve to call you his girlfriend or even say your name, you are fucking stupid." He says aggressively, sternly and softly all in one. My eyes start to water. He takes a few steps towards me and sits next to me on the edge of the bed, wrapping an arm around me. I wrap my own arms around my waist my stomach sore. Rhy must have noticed me slouching slightly with my arms around my waist for him to move my arms and slide my hoodie up. He uncovers the dark purple, green and blue bruises on my stomach. He looks at me wide eyed and picks me up, carrying me bridal style. "Put me down." I look at him. He ignores my request and continues to walk. Before I know it, we are in the car. "Where are we going?" I ask him. "To the hospital" he says shortly. I don't bother speaking for the rest of the trip. When we get to the hospital, before Rhy has the chance, I walk through the hospital doors. I look around and see how fancy this hospital is. "I can not afford this" I turn to him. He looks down at me. "Good thing you're not paying." He chuckles. I glare at him. "Then who is??" I look around and back at him. "Me." I look at him with wide eyes and turn around to walk out. As I go to take another step, his hand is gripped tightly onto the back waistband of my shorts, holding me back. I stomp my foot on the ground softly yet hard. I cross my arms. I finally give in and stand next to him. He wraps an arm around my shoulders and pulls me into his side. I wrap my arms around his waist, looking up at him to see his reaction. He tightens his grip softly and moves one of his hands so we are holding hands. A few minutes go by and a doctor walks out of one of the hallways and calls our names. We move towards the doctor and follow him down the hallway and into one of the examination rooms. He asks why we are there and Rhy tells him. "May I look at your stomach?" The doctor turns to me. I nod my head, not in the mood for talking and lift the hoodie up and tuck it under my bra so I don't have to hold it up. He asks me to lay down on the examination bed. I do so. He presses his fingers into my stomach, feeling around. I flinch and tears prick my eyes.