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𝑰𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆 #
𝑾𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒂𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒅.
You cried everyday of the week for almost months and 6 weeks, you were misberable to go anywhere even if you did he would just find you and beat you for his own amusment he told you no one would ever love you but him and he made you believe it you couldn't escape him not at all it made you sick to the stomach.
" get dressed now where going to weasle's bar i need a drink" your boyfreind demanded which you obeyed you quickly threw on some leggings and a hoodie and let your hair fall to your face.
" hurry up it dosen't take all fucking night to put shoes on" you mumbled something under neath your breath he grabbed her jaw squeezing really really really hard you were on the earge of tears of how badly his grip hurt.
" say it to my fucking face you slutty ass fucking bitch remember no one will never love a slut like you but me go it, also i got you some rules for when we go wade is very know for picking shit up like this if you say or even do anything i swear i fucking kill you understand" i nodded as his grip off my jaw losend.
- (Time skip)
We finally made it to the bar it seemed pretty chill i say down next my boyfreind and some other guy wbo was wearing a red jacket talking to weasle.
" hey, y/b/n dude i haven't seen you in forever how've you been". weasle asked y/b/n, you only kept quiet like you were supposed to.
" ah you know being with my girl working" and also abusing her every fucking day i say in my head.
I felt eyes looking at me from the side i looked to see wade just staring at me curiously did he know? Or maybe it was something else on his mind.
" hey i'll be right i'm gonna go to the bathroom" y/b/n said leaving and wade thought this was a good oppurtunity to ask me what was wrong.
" hey, let me ask you something how did you get that" wade asked pointing to my cheek. Why the hell was he asking me this anyways?
" i-uh- i ran into a pole by acident no big deal" but wade seemed to not believe me not one bit.
" your lhing i can see it in your eyes he's been hurting you hasen't he" i wanted to cry so bad.
" yes he has" i finally told the truth i felt the weight being lifted off my shoulders.
" don't worry i'll protect you" i felt butterflies in my stomach when he told me that.
After a while y/b/n came back wade was standing up while i hid behind his back, in fear.
" so y/b/n you son of a bitch y/n here was just telling us about how you've been treating her and quite frenquley i don't like that" wade explained y/b/n stared at me he tried to reach out to me up wade steppe in front of him.
" listen i don't think you wanna do that, you either get the fuck out of here or, i could be the shit out you. You choose" y/b/n looked at me one last time before leaving.
" your safe now" i hugged wade crying into his chest i was finally free.
