Abusive Love

49. Split Second (Unedited)

A sharp sting covered my cheek, and I jolted awake.

"I want you awake when I do this," Deshawn said while standing over me.

I looked down and realized I was completely naked, and so was he. I began to sob. What did I do to deserve this life? I tried to get up and run, but he quickly pulled me back. I squeezed my legs as tightly as I could, but it was no use.

"Jay's gonna know how it feels to have someone fuck with his family," Deshawn said while grinning, "You're my bitch now."

I looked around frantically for anything I could use to defend myself. The knife. It was still on the floor, but I couldn't reach it. Where the fuck was Jay?

"Get on your knees," I heard a voice say.

I froze. There was no way I could get to the knife in time. Apparently, I took too long. Because Deshawn grabbed my hair and pulled me up. I screamed and clawed at his hand. 

Deshawn slapped me again said, "Don't put your hands on me, you raggedy bitch."

I fell to the ground, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the knife. I immediately reached for it and began swinging. Deshawn stumbled to the floor after I slashed up his legs.

"Fuck you!" I yelled while stabbing him in his stomach.

"You'll never get the chance to hurt a woman again, you piece of shit!" I screamed before cutting off his shrimp dick. 

He screamed in agony, but all I saw was red. I don't know how many times I stabbed him. When I finally came to, I was covered in blood. I began to shake, and I dropped the knife. What did I do? I scrambled from the body if you could even call it that anymore. I couldn't be here anymore. The smell was overwhelming. I began to stand up, but my stomach contorted. I screamed in agony. Was I in labor this whole time? Before I could think more the pain, came back. I sprawled on the floor and yelled for help. I knew no one could hear me, but I didn't care. I scrambled towards Deshawn and looked for his phone. 

Under the sea of red, I finally found his phone and hit the emergency call button. I began to call the police. Before realizing I had just murdered someone. The pain in my stomach was unbearable, and I knew I would have to push soon. I quickly dialed Jay's number and waited.

"Hello?" Jay said, calm as ever.

"Where the fuck are you!" I screamed into the phone, "Deshawn is fucking dead on the floor, and I'm pushing a baby out of me!"

"Shit! I'm on my way!" he said.

"Hurry the fuck up!" I yelled before hanging up.

I couldn't wait any longer. I had to push...

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