Bruise Me Twice (Twice #3)

Chapter 10

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                                                                                        Vaughn 

A knock came to my door as my mother came in slowly and sat down beside me, looking at my tear stained and hollow face. She knew what I was looking at.

"Come here sweetheart" She cooed, pulling me to her neck

"You probably hate me" I said sniffling

"Nothing you do could make me hate you" She said, reminding the exact words coming from Brooklyn

"Dad does" I replied, my voice cracking

"He doesn't, he'll forgive you dear" She said warmly

"Can I be alone?" I asked her as she left my room

I never cried as much as I did, the tears never stopped as I hugged the necklace to my chest.

I screamed as I punched the wall, a pain shooting in my knuckles but it was delicate to how I felt inside. I kept going as the blood splattered the wall.

"Vaughn, stop!" Said mum, bursting into my room "Stop it" She was ushering me to sit down

"I said I wanted to be alone" I said coldly

"I-"

"Leave" I yelled, surprising myself

"Don't yell at your mother" Dad said bursting into my room

"I don't want to talk, just let me be" I said angrily

"Don't talk back to me" He said, his tone matching mine

I didn't say a word, I just stormed out or my room hearing mum and dad arguing in the back ground voice

"Fix it of I'll never forgive you Blake!" I heard mum yell

They never fought, i never saw them yelling at each other. Dad kept quiet as Mum went on, yelling at him. At this point, does it even matter

I just got into my car and sped off, hoping I would crash at some point. I went to the only place I could think of; the bar. It was the only way to drown out the pain. I took a swig from the bottle, Brooklyn's face fresh in my mind.

It was exactly one week since the trip.

One week since I had my soul pulled out of my body. My days were spent locked in my room, my thoughts only on her and the nights where I would attempt to drown the pain with any substance I could find. Everything was foreign to me now that she left. No, until I broke her.

I was in my room, watching the rain fall with empty eyes as the memories of us entered my mind. We were running from dad's guards, when we ran hand in hand down the beach while drenched. My eyes were done with crying, I had no more tears to shed. We weren't perfect, but we were just us. People in love. That was long gone. I tracked back to my old habits, under ground fighting.

I was in the ring, facing my opponent as the referee signaled the fight to start. He ran to me, punching me straight in the jaw as I hit back and my seconds he was in the ground, all the rage I had pent up was released on my opponent, a punch to James for making our familes be ememies, one for our stupidity for falling and the last for me for loving her and making broken promises to her. I kept going until Conan and Mateo pulled me off. Dad must have asked them to follow me around.

"Vaughn, you need to stop" Said Conan as we sat down at the locker rooms

"You can't be like this forever" Mateo added

"What do you want me to do?" I yelled, slamming Mateo to the locker

"Calm down mate, don't turn it out on us" Conan said pulling me off

I just stormed off back into my car and pulling out a joint from my pocket and lighting it up Brooklyn would have yelled at me I thought.

"Thank god!" Mum said, rushing to me as I stepped in

"We thought you wouldn't come back" She said, gesturing me to the couch where dad was sitting on the opposite side.

"We need to talk son" He said as mum sat down as well

"This needs to stop, you need to put yourself together" Dad said

"Good night father" I said coldly, getting up

"Wait" He said

"WHAT! What could you possibly want, from me" I said now angry as I left to the balcony

The night sky wasn't as beautiful as it was when she was here, it looked glum. But I never looked at the sky, I looked at the reflection of the stars that were in her eyes. She loved the simple things in life. I pulled out another joint from my pocket and lit it up.

"Vaughn" Said dad, his voice not as cold and harsh as it was

"Look son, I messed up" He confessed

I just kept quiet, exhaling a puff of smoke

"Put it away" He said quietly

I rolled my eyes as I put it out and shoved it back in my pocket.

"I thought this would be just a fling, some short time thing" He began

"You thought wrong" I said bitterly

"I didn't know it would impact you this much, I-"

"You didn't think I loved her" I cut him off

"I thought wrong, but now I know how much she means to you, I haven't taken this as your father" Dad continued

"I ruined everything, I've never seen you like this, but" He paused for a second

"If she makes you happy, then I'll accept her" He said finally

It took me a minute to process what he said, maybe it was just something in my head or maybe I heard his words wrong. Words couldn't process or I had a million things to say but my mouth was taped shut.

"I shouldn't have made you tell all those things to her, I know how you feel, I'd feel the same if I did that to your mother. I should have thought things before going mad" He sighed

"Go Vaughn" 

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