I couldn't open my eyes all the way and my nose hurt so bad. I felt like my face was a full balloon couldn't make any dace expressions on how bad it is. I knew that I was safe now. I could never repay Bones, Lyndsey and everyone else who are helping me get away from Diesel. I never thought in a million years I would be in this situation, where I would be beat from a man who says he loves me. How did I end up here? I didn't wake until the next day in the afternoon. I had to pee so bad and I needed to vomit. I feel so nauseated, it's probably from not eating all day yesterday and this morning. I got up slowly and I held on to the wall to hold up my weight. While I started to try to walk against the wall towards the bathroom I noticed someone asleep in the corner of the room. I can barely make out who it was. At first I was so scared, I froze for a split second I truly thought that was Diesel. I couldn't move I could feel the tears streaming down my face. I'm starting to feel as if my legs are going to give out on me. I closed my eyes and I tried to calm myself down, when I felt a pair of hands on my waist. Then I heard his voice,
"Shhh, it's ok I got you. It's ok let me help you get to the bathroom and I'll wait for you out here ok?"
I just nodded my head. With the pain in my throat, I can guess that my voice will be very hoarse or nothing at all. True to his word he helped me to the bathroom. I did my business and actually glad that i didn't have to throw up anymore. I found a new toothbrush and brushed my teeth as best as I could. I took off my hoodie and I looked at myself in the mirror. Not a single part of my chest, over my breast, stomach, arms and part of my back that didn't have bruises. Tears trickled down my face and I was beyond pissed and hurt that I was this weak to allow this to happen. There was a soft knock on the door and I hurried up and I wiped my face off. My face was a different story. My face wasn't mine anymore, but a mask of someone so ugly that you can't see the definition in my cheeks or the color of my eyes. My eyes look as if I was barely even opening them up. It hurt to try to open them up anymore than they can go. I opened the door but started to wash my face with some dove soap. I brushed the soap over my face as delicate as I could with my hands. I made sure the water was nice and cool. I had my hair down, I couldn't in any way put my hair up. Just the weight of my hair it felt like it was to heavy on my head. I felt him gently hold my hair away from my face so I can rinse it off. After I was done he handed me a small face towel to dry my face. I gently dabbed my face dry.
"Are you done?" I shook my head yes. He gently picked me up bridal style and carried me to the living room.
"I'm going to warm up something for you to have ok?" Again I nodded my head yes. He fixed a pillow behind me and made me so comfy on his plush sofa that I actually started to drift off to sleep.
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Getting Away From Him
Kısa HikayeSerene being the 21 year old naïve girl thought when she met the biker guy of her dreams, that it was going to be her ever after. Boy was she wrong. Things turn to bad to worst real quick. Will she stay and let him keep treating her like a doormat...