He comes in, picking Sally up by the hair. She hisses, trying not to scream and he slaps her hard, the sickly taste of rust and salt filling her mouth as her lip starts to bleed. She just wants to curl up and die. She's come to the conclusion that he'll never let her go, the nightmare will never end and she'll die in this room. She'll never feel the sun on her skin, the wind through her hair or his mouth on hers, his fingers on her flesh, hear his laugh or see his wonderful perfect blue eyes. She'll die in this room having never told him she loved him, her only regret. Blows rain down on her body and she wonders if she'll die at the hands of this monster or if she'll die of a broken heart first.
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FanfictionSad girl... Such an unusual attraction. Sad girl... How come you look so hurt? ~ It was all just an accident. He hadn't meant to get under her skin and she hadn't meant to get under his but that's the way it goes. Her sadness had caught his eye and...
