⚠️Abuse/Manipulation/Homophobia⚠️
• Female Y/n •
I feel the floor beneath me shaking as footsteps bash their way up the stairs. I mumble, "What the fuck?" Confused why someone is bashing their way up the stairs.
I then hear a familiar voice meets my ears, "Y/n you fucking shit. You cheated on me you little faggot." It's my boyfriend. I can tell just how annoyed he is however he deserves it.
He found out the real reason i was late to his friends dinner party last month. I was with Natasha and Wanda, we were all very sober and had some fun time.
I mumble something. "You cheated on me with those lesbians." I get annoyed with what he called them. "What you mumble." He demands to know.
I smile at him, "I said, it was revenge." I tell him as I stand. His face becomes more angry. I look him in the eyes, "We are done." I told him.
The look on his face completely changed. I knew exactly what he was about to do. "Baby, I'm sorry! It wasn't my fault." His begs sound genuine. Something inside me feels guilt. But I know it's all an act.
I shake my head at him, "Give me one reason to believe you." I demand him.
He looks at me and gets on his knees, "I'm begging you to stay!" He raises his voice.
I watch as he begs for forgiveness. "No." I tell him harshly.
He stands. "Give me a reason you're trying to leave me. You faggot." He shouts as he grabs my arms tightly.
I look at him with disgust, "One reason?" I rip my arm away from his grasp, "I'll give you more than one."
He glares at me, "Go on then. You can't get anywhere without me."
I look into his emerald green eyes, "You're Selfish." I get right into his face, "You're jaded. The dumbest guys I've dated!"
He grabs my arm again with a tighter grip making me flinch but I continue, "You talk to big game till you're naked! Only six second and I had to fake it."
His grip tightens more to the point I can feel my hand tingle. "You're toxic. Can't trust you! You've still got mommy issues." I shout at him.
He let's go of my arm and puts his hands around my throat. "Two years of your bullshit.." I gasp for air a little as he tightens, "I can't undo. I hate the fact.." my face goes red, "you made me love you."
I finish my words as I feel myself slipping unconscious. He drops me to the ground and kicks me in the stomach and ribs. Through my bkured vision I see a figure in the doorway as I pass out.
• Two days later •
I wake up slowly in a small hospital room. I turn my head a little to see two people beside me in the chair. "Ow.." I mumble.
My voice catches one of their attention as I come back to the world being able to see again. "Y/n?" A soft and familiar voice asks. It was Natasha with Wanda asleep in her arms.
I smile a little, "Afternoon lovely." She says and smiles, "Thats was quite a scene you made." I chuckle a little then gasps a little at the pain in my head and stomach.
"Hey sweetheart, don't laugh. It's okay." She tells me and takes my cold hand in her warm one. I nod a little and fall back asleep.

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