Never Again

"Let me see your head"

Mentions of Abuse

Thalia POV:

We made it back to the mansion and I have to say I'm exhausted.

I didn't speak to Hades

Are you mad at him

No, it's just I'm being petty

Why

To be honest I can't answer that question.

I go to my room to clean up, take a shower and to read the note I was given. I didn't read it as soon as it was given because I think I know who it's from. It will only make sense if it's from him.

I turn on some music, "Play 'often by the weekends' I tell my phone.

Hades and I have been getting closer I don't know if it's the sexual tension you can feel across the room or what.

He doesn't trust me, and I don't trust him, so I know it's nothing more.

Or is it?

I won't have to see Hades again after this whole situation with Chris is resolved. As though we have never met before.

I get in the shower once the steam start getting on the mirror. I grab the bodywash that smells so good, like a mix of oat and green apple. Weird combination but it smells nice.

I rub the soap, all over my body remembering the scene happening in my office, his hands felt so nice on my skin. It was soft and the way he always looks at me like he wants to eat me up.

Ugh!

I'm sex-deprived to the point where I'm having hallucinations. I'm so stupid, that I just laugh it off.

I begin singing the song, putting on a show and moving my hips to the beat.

She asked me if I do this every day, I said, "Often"

Asked how many times she rode the wave, not so often (baby)

Bitches down to do it either way, often

Baby, I can make that pussy rain, often

Often, often, girl, I do this often

Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it

Often, often, girl, I do this often

Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it

Often

After listening to a few more songs, I get out the shower grabbing a towel to wrap around my body. I walk out the bathroom and jump when I see Hades sitting on my bed.

"Damnit, you scared the shit out of me" I say and walk into the closet.

I shut the door and put my underwear and bra on then put on some shorts and a sleeping crop top. I walk back out to see Hades still sitting there.

"Sorry for not helping you, love" he says as soon as he sees me.

"It's fine" I say not wanting to talk about it.

"It's not fine, you could've got hurt or worse killed" he says looking into my eyes. It's not like you care is what I really wanted to say.

I know this act he's putting up is for show. I stare back and say, "It's fine really, as long as we got the bastard, I'm good."

"Let me see your head" he says coming behind me. I scoot away, "Don't worry about it, I'm use to people hitting me." I say on accident.

My stupid ass mouth.

He comes in front of me, "What do you mean?" I look at the ceiling, oh wow it needs to be dusted.

Oh, is that a new color. I think- my thoughts are interrupted when he snaps his fingers. "Hey, what do you mean by that"

Is he dumb? What does he think I mean? He's pretty stupid for a mafia leader.

"Nothing." I get up and was held back by Hades.

"We're getting answers from him tomorrow. We already know people are going to be looking for him, so why not get what we need first." He tells me then get up and leave after looking at me for a while.

He needs to stop eye-fucking me

you know you want him too

Shut it

I huff and sit down. I grab the notes that is placed on the night stand. I open it and read what it says,

You thought you could run from me, well you can't you'll always be mine. Mine to play with, mine to torture, mine to hurt, and mine to love. You never got away; I made you think you did. We'll meet soon, have fun with Hades. Hopefully your parents like tamales.

Sincerely, Chris

Reading this letter brings back the stabs, the punches and kicks I would receive.

If I didn't give him a kiss when he walks in the door, he would punch me and kiss me while the blood runs down my nose.

I was disgusted.

I attempted to escape one time but that brought me to the basement and was kept there for a week. With barely anything to eat or drink. He would hurt me over and over then say he loves me.

You don't hurt the one's you love

"Fuck, fuck, fuck" I yell while hitting my bed over and over while slight tears come down my face. Why can't I never be happy.

He's going after my parents. I don't even know where my parents are at the moment. All I know is there having a trip around the world. They loved Chris maybe more than me.

He gave the vibes of a good boy and the one to take care of me. When in reality he was the opposite. They didn't know about the abuse or me being locked up in the house.

Chris would feed them lies about how I'm doing or what we're doing. I thought they would see the lies, as I'm their daughter they should know better.

But he had me fooled too, so I can't be mad at them.

My stupid, naive self

When my business started booming after Chris went to jail because I had time to focus on it, I bought my parents a mansion. They were ecstatic, even though they didn't think fashion would bring money to the table at the time, they we're happy with my decisions.

My mom taught me everything I know while my dad helped with the business perspectives. They gave advice that I am forever grateful for.

Now that Chris knows where my parents are, meaning he's already there. I have to find my parents to find Chris. Maybe El could give me something, anything to help me.

I cry myself to sleep, hoping for answers tomorrow.

Author Note:

I wrote this during a tornado, hopefully this is good. Lmao

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