Annas POV:
He harshly turned me around and slammed my back against the hard, metal locker door as I forced myself to gather up all the courage I could find, raising my timid sight to look up into his piercing blue eyes.
“I said, where do you think you’re going?” He repeated bringing his face dauntingly closer to mine
“N-no where” I stammered foolishly whilst trying to avoid his eyes at all costs but they shone into me, crumbling me till nothing but dust was left.
My body stiffened as he tightened his cold grip on either side of my shoulders further.
He was bigger and stronger than I ever could be and for that reason I could never beat him in this battle. Closing my eyes, I tried to stop the tears from falling because no matter what happened I couldn’t cry in front of him and give him the satisfaction he wanted, I wished to do nothing but block him out as the walls in my head tumbled down allowing his monstrous figure to tear and burn me alive.
“You’re gunna get it” he whispered and the muscles in my body immediately tensed up.
“Why me?” I wept.
“What did you say?” He growled.
“I said why me!?” I screamed using my weak, shaky hands to cover my face.
“Because I hate you” he sniggered whilst pulling my arms away and fiercely gripping them by the wrists.
Andrew turned around, letting go of one of my wrists but keeping the other one in his tight possession and he harshly pulled behind him causing me to helplessly stagger in my footsteps as he continued to forcefully drag me to the back of the school.
Once we reached the furthest away from the main school building as possible he hastily pushed me into a little dark room and locked the door behind us whilst switching the light on, causing the small bulb barely attached to the cracked ceiling to flicker.
He pushed forward, making me stumble against the few folders scattered on the ground and abruptly fall to my knees, my bag falling to the side as I hopelessly watched Andrew kick it to the far end of the room before coming over to where I was crouched down only to harshly grab me by my arm and effortlessly drag me by the arm half way across the room dumping me in the far corner.
I looked up from my sitting position and saw him slowly undoing his belt whilst looking at me with an evil smile plastered across his face.
“No Please” I helplessly cried even though we both knew from the glint in his eyes that it was too late as he stepped closer and lashed the belt out at me causing me to try and cover myself which I soon realised was pointless because I knew that he would still find skin to whip at.
And each time the black leather left my skin a new purple mark took its place on my fair skin, but because I was so use to the pain that I found myself just numbly sat there as he continued to lash out and abuse me, marking my body with his hate.
He finally put the belt down and I slightly raised my sight to see him walking over to me. Inhaling a sharp intake of breath I watched closely as he strode over to where I lay pulling me up by my hair. His dark eyes roamed my face, looking at my helpless and pathetic state, causing his lips to twitch upwards into a daunting chuckle.
“You shit hole”
“Why don’t you just go die” He breathed out angrily.
His eyes averted from me but were fast to return after he grabbed a metal ruler that was sat nearby and forcefully slapped my face with it causing my jaw to shake as the cold material hit me, the pressure from the material hard against my weak bones.
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Fanfiction"She was the air I would kill to breathe, it was just unfortunate that to be able to breathe I had to kill her"
