The underground case {Ongoing}

Tunes and fur

My head was pounding as light shined threw the windows. I groaned starting to pull myself off the floor of his apartment. My body ached, moving filled me with so much pain but I didn't have much of a choice. I needed to get out before he woke again. I pulled myself up using the window ledge near me. My legs were so sore they made standing a nightmare. I need to get out. I moved to walk but stopped when pain shot threw my legs making me almost fall over but I grabbed and held onto the bed frame. He looked so peaceful asleep... so innocent nobody would suspect him of anything. He's fooled everyone. I mean after all, everyone thinks he's the dream husband for me to have. Just thinking about it made me feel sick to my stomach. I moved my eyes away and went back to focusing on getting out.

I pulled myself to my side of the bed and grabbed my phone, I had so many texts and notifications. I had missed game night again and worried my siblings to hell and back, so many missed phone calls too. I sighed as my head pounded even more my depression crawling up my back. I put the phone away but as I attempted to stand Laim pulled me back onto the bed "stay... please, I don't want to be alone" he said making me lie down as he laid on top of me, his head resting on my chest. I was in too much pain and too drained to protest against him. My eyelids felt heavy and despite my desire to get away, I fell asleep.

I woke up later, Laim was nowhere in sight but, I was still in his room... I sat up still in pain, my head was pounding even more now. I stood but there was so much pain in my legs that when I attempted to walk I fell onto the ground making a loud crashing noise. I groaned in even more pain as I heard footsteps running up the stairs and there he was in front of me now
"Jeez you're so pathetic, I guess I went a bit too far last night," he said in a sickly sweet tone. He grabbed my arm pulling me up, pulling my arm over his side as he helped me walk. He walked me down the stairs and sat me down at the kitchen table, a cup of coffee in front of me on the table. "I made that cup just the way you like it, Sylveon," he said cleaning out his coffee cup. I find it off-putting when he does stuff like this "It's gonna get cold hun, and I know your head hurts" he was right, my head was still pounding from earlier.

I downed the coffee since it could not burn my mouth. It had a sort of earthy taste to it like he added a healing fruit into it, my suspicions were confirmed when my body began to tingle a bit especially around my legs. It was enough so I could walk but it never got rid of the many bruises on my body.. Laim wrapped his arms around me hugging me from behind "I'll go easier on you next time, after all, I can't have my boyfriend break" Laim whispered in my ear as he kissed my neck. I stood up quickly and got out of his arms, I knew he was just lying "No you won't, I'm going to work" I said walking out of the kitchen but he grabbed my arm before I could leave "Sylveon you can't just walk away from me like that!?" he yelled at me gripping my arm tightly. He turned me around and pinned me against the wall kissing me.

I had a pit in my stomach but instead of fighting him, I kissed him back. Laim had his good moments and he loves me and I... I love him even when I don't want to "I'm sorry it's hard to watch you leave in anger sometimes," he said looking away from me, letting go of my arm finally "It makes me worry that you won't come back," he said he looked sad. I put my hands on his shoulder "I'll always come to see you Laim after all you're my boyfriend and I love you, now I have to go to work," I said walking out of the apartment, that wasn't a lie "I love you too!" Laim said opening the door back up, he was smiling, that was rare of him, cute.

I smiled back and hopped on my motorcycle, riding away from him, from his home, I wish I didn't love him. I drove through the city the cold midday air hitting me. I knew I was halfway there when the road no longer had blood stains, Laim lived in a dangerous neighborhood. my phone, buzzed in my pocket it was my brother calling me again. I wasn't surprised I never did call him back. "Hey, sorry about last night I'll make it next weekend I promise," I said, Mephlies interrupted me "I don't care about that are you okay? I could feel how much pain you were in last night," he said worried. I didn't say anything "Sylveon what did he do this time". Mephlies already knew too much I didn't need to put more on his plate "I'm okay Mephlies it's all healed, everything is fine." I said trying to lie "Sylveon please talk to me, did it happen again?" he asked and the pit in my stomach from earlier just got bigger.