I walk more soberly back to Trevor's house since I had no where to go. He gently let me in, we got to know eachother the past week. Most fun i've had in a while.
But it all seemed a little too good to be true.
So what?
I was finally happy.
Maybe he did really deserve a second chance.
Who knows? Nobody's perfect.
Few months later, me and him bought a house together.
I was working on being some big writer, but Lana beat me to it.
She had wrote I book on her time in Briarcliff and what Dr. Threadson had did to her.
And it might as well be the most popular book of the centery.
Me and Lana haven't talked in a while, and it sucked.
I didn't wanna be distant from her again, not at all.
Me and Kit haven't talked since I left for that date with Trevor five months ago.
That also sucked, people that meant everything to me haven't spoke a word to me in forever.
Trevor came home from work and seemed different.
"Hey, y/n."
"Oh, babe! You're home early." I was chopping carrots.
"Yeah." He plopped down on the couch.
"....Can I ask why?" He whipped his head around.
"CAN'T A MAN JUST TAKE A BREAK FROM WORK WITHOUT IT BEING A PROBLEM?!" He shouted.
"You can I was just wondering..." I stuttered as he stompped into the bedroom.
I was scared of him like I was before we broke up.
I continued to chop for about an hour, he walked out of the room towards the fridge.
"Oh hey honey, my hand hurts can you finish chopping thses for me?"
His head was dug into the fridge. "Do it yourself, you're a woman you should."
'Kit would've chopped every vegtable for me. But not Trevor.' I thought to myself.
"I shouldn't have to slave away in the kitchen for you!" I complained, "What did you just say?" He slammed the fridge door so hard you could hear things fall inside.
"I shouldn't! I mean why can't you cook for me once in a while?" I lowered my voice due to fear.
"Because that's the way it is! You cook, clean and be a good housewife. While I work, y/n!" Although his became louder.
"I'm not your wife."
His hands gripped against my throat, "Wife or not," His grip tightened with every word.
"You'll do what I say."
I was petrified, shivering, terrified.
"Do you understand?"
I couldn't breath.
"DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"
I nodded as much as I could.
"Good." He released his grip and walked back to the room.
I sighed and finsihed chooping put the vegtables in the soup. Grabbed my coat and walked out.
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Happily Ever After (Kit Walker x Y/N)
Fanfiction"I know, I mean it's not like I wanted to just leave him there to die! Or--or like I didn't want to put effort in that realationship!" She seemed fumed with anger in each word. "I know, and so does he. Look, I'll talk to him about it...don't worry a...
