Ten Reasons

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⚠️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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