Chapter 1:

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That was the only sound I could here. As the whips come in contact with my worn out flesh.

"Malissa love get up right now! I am not in the mood to put up with you!"

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I never imagined 5 months ago that Preston would do this to me...

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I was a girl with a promising future. Good grades but with a broken heart. I was so happy once that it filled every aspect of my life. My parents used to be waiting outside the school gates waiting for me together when school ended asking me afterwards how the day had its toll with me being a 16 year old student and all in my first day in High School. 

You see I never ventured upon going to school I was always home-schooled and by moving to the city of Newham Bridge allowed me to have a taste of real school life.  But never had I ever thought that they would die. Never.

I still remember the gun shots when we enter out house.

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I still remember my mum's body slowly trembling and her soft grey eyes staring right back at me lifeless. But I never saw my dad again...

It was as if he had vanished from the face of the world. No calls. No texts. Nothing. That's when I truly believed that he had died.   

 A week later was my mother's funeral - Friday 13th February -  and I as I faced her sleek mahogany coffin I remembered what she always used to say: 'Never give up until your last breath is sold' she always used to say that and I guess it made me want to strive to be just like her - a woman who never gave up.

I was wreck at first moaning out to the gods up above to please please return my beloved parents back to me but then I soon realised that that wouldn't happen any time soon. I slowly figured out that my parents wouldn't have wanted me to be useless 16 year old with nothing but a penny worth to her name.

I realised that I had to make myself something that made them proud of me even of I couldn't see their happy smiles of appreciations anymore. I just had to do this.

Three years later I was a in university study medical science and business. A day of hard work and exhaustion filled my tiered little soul when I decided to go to a run down coffee shop just at the end of the road when I accidentally bumped into him. Preston.

And that's when it all started...

He filled me with hope, trust and most importantly the love that oozed out of my heart the one place that was once filled with my parents' love.

It felt so surreal to wake up to those hazel eyes of his looking right back at me with adoration.

One day he loved me, cared for me but then he started to hit me, whack me, hurt me. I couldn't get away because I knew I loved him uncontrollably.

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"I said fucking get up now you fucking whore!" Anger clearly evident in his perfectly sculptured face.

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I scream in pain. "Presten why are you doing this to me? I thought you loved me."

"Why would I love a whore like you for?"

"What have I done so unforgivable that made me change like this?" I retaliate.

"I don't have to answer you. You're nothing but a used woman forever an object beseech-ed by the lust of men that you lure upon."

He whacked me even harder than before venting his anger on the hit itself until nothing escaped out of my mouth. You could only see the pain that was furiously painted and harshly ingraved to my face.

I went completely mute.

All that could be heard were the agonzing and mind-controlling hums of stinging and the smell of blood vibrating along the walls of this room I used to call my new home, my new life shared with the love of my life; my fiance: Presten.

I was just too weak to let go...

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AN:/

This is my first book ever and well I just stated using Wattpad that I was literally like : "What the hey let me start a book up for fun." and well that's how the story goes. I'm a GCSE  student so hope you peoples like it :P

By the way this is a Paranormal stroy....

bye bye :)

Nicole xxx

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