(trigger warnings- domestic abuse, trauma, gore)
(please if you are triggered or uncomfortable reading about these topics don't read this one!)
"Fuck, I think I know his name now. I hope I don't go insane now. If so, I'll have to blow his brains out"
U&I- The Neighborhood——————————
"YOU STUPID CUNT OF A WHORE! I SAW THE WAY YOU LOOKED AT HIM!"
kick, kick, kick...
You sobbed in pain on the floor as your boyfriend Nathan, kicked you over and over again.
This is how life was now, for the past six months. If it wasn't you supposedly "looking at the male cashier for too long" it was that his police uniform wasn't ironed right, or his food was cold when he got home, or you should look happier because you have nothing missing, and you don't go out and have to work. You just sit on your ass and are glum all day according to Nathan.
And you couldn't say or do a single thing about it. After all, he was the chief of police, so if you tried to report it, he would find out. It would only be worse because everyone in Haddonfield believed you and Nathan were in love, but that was far from the truth.
Every day you counted the days till you could save up enough money from your allowance he gives you to buy things for him and whatever is left over you can spend on yourself. Every penny you can save you have, just waiting till the right day and plan to finally leave him
without a trace.It wasn't always like this. You could only faintly remember the days when instead of counting the pennies you saved to leave him, you counted the seconds on the clock to see when he would come home. But something changed one day when he started coming home drunk more than often and grew angry.
The first time it became physical, you had tried to leave. But it only ended up with him breaking your ankle. He had tripped you and grabbed your ankle and twisted it roughly. It took 2 months to heal. During that time he would apologize every day and try to make up for it.
But little did he know, that day was the day you left him mentally. You were scared yes, but you weren't a stupid woman to still believe that what you guys had was love. It broke your heart, but you knew that what this man was giving you emotionally and especially physically wasn't love, but you couldn't leave yet.
You hadn't had the money, plan, or family to do so. You grew up in an orphanage, were never adopted, and have been alone till the day you met Nathan. Now you wish you could go back to being alone.
You had had a job before you were with Nathan which is how you met. You worked as a waitress, in a small town 45 minutes away from Haddonfield and Nathan had been in town working security for the local town fair. You were his waitress and were quickly taken by his charm and witty remarks, and after a month of his persistence, you agreed to go out on a date with him and the rest was history.
After 8 months of dating, he had asked you to move in with him, to Haddonfield to be closer to him. When you brought up your job, he insisted you quit and had said he made more than enough for the both of you to live happily. But you being you, agreed only because of your persistence in letting you do all the housework and errands, to make up for not having a job.
Now you lay on the ground of the freshly mopped floor, as he continued to kick you with his heavy work boot in the stomach, as you lay there and waited for him to be done as you always did. And he finally did.
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Fanfici read way to many and got hooked to the point that I'm writing my own. enjoy ! (I do take requests!) STARTED- 07/27/2022 FINISHED- TBD