Chapter 8 Scars

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I woke up and sat up. As i sat up my stomach sting badly. I groaned in pain as it happened. I looked down and saw the C. It was huge and ugly. It had some dry blood on it still. I heard the door open. I slowly looked up and saw Connor.

"liked it??" he asked.

"No it burns every time i move" i told him.

"Well you made me do it"

He thru me a bug large white shirt. I gently put it on.

"Connor....... Im starving"

"Fine ill bring you food" he said as he was about to leave.

"CONNOR" i said loudly as i catch his attention before he left.

"What??"

"Can i make my own breakfast......please"

"fine but your going have to make some for me too" he told me.

He grabbed my hand tight taking me to the kitchen. He pushed me in the kitchen. To be honest it was a pretty nice kitchen.

"The window is locked and ill be waiting outside so don't even try to escape" he told me as he walked out the kitchen.

I made my way to the fridge and opened it. I saw heaven right there. There was so many good foods. I grabbed granola, yogurt and fresh fruit in a bowl. I did another for Connor. I walked out the kitchen to see him sitting on the sofa. I gave him a bowl and took it from my hand gently.

"Sit down" he demanded me.

I did as he told me. He was watching a action movie. I looked around the house to see that it was huge and nice. I slowly began to eat my granola.

" i really miss the old Connor " i said to my self.

"I am still the same Connor" he told me.

"No your not you weren't violent"

"Yes i was"

"No you weren't"

"Just shut up"

"No"

He punched my stomach right in the bruise and wound. I groaned in so much pain. It sting so hard and painfully.

"Ahh" i groaned.

"What's the matter babe not strong enough to take a punch?" he told me.

"You punched me in my wound" i said as tears wanted to escape my eyes.

"Oh im sorry, better get used to it"

"I hate you" i told him angrily.

"Hate me all you want i dont care but there is no way your going to make me stop loving you" he told me as he had his eyes on the TV.

I looked down as i lifted my shirt up a little. I looked at my scar. Gosh it looked so ugly. I put my shirt back down.

"Connor what if i tell you we could date. Can you let me be free? at least" i asked him.

"Nah i don't trust you i think your just fucking with me so you could escape from me" he told me.

"no i promise"

"No don't even try "

"Please Connor to be honest you are good looking a nice before" i begged him as i held his arm.

"Fine" he said as he stood up right in front of me.

"really?" i said as i looked up at him.

"Yes but if you just do one thing"

"What?"

"Have sex with me"

"Wha......."

I looked down. I need to get close to him so i could escape from him.

"So??" he questioned.

"Can it be something else, im really a virgin and i don't think im ready" i told him.

He grabbed my shirt and violently pulled me close to him as he bent down to my level.

"DO YOU WANNA BE WITH ME OR NOT!!" he told me loudly.

"But......."

"I DON'T GIVE A FUCK IF YOUR A VIRGIN YOUR GOING TO BE READY WHEN EVER I WANNA HAVE SEX WITH YOU AND THAT MEANS NOW!!!!" he yelled at me.

I stared at him as i showed fear. He violently kissed me. I don't know what to do no more. To be honest his kisses were nice and good. I kissed back some times. He let go of me and grabbed my hand as he pulled me to a room. My scar began to burn i had to stop. But i couldn't he was going to fast.

"Connor your hurting me" i told him.

He stooped and looked at me.

"How??"

"My bruise hurts as i move my stomach a lot"

"Well you better get used to cause were going to move around a lot in bed" he told me as he smirked at me.

I really don't wanna do this. What should i do to change his mind?

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