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Cw: excessive mentioning of vomit/ vomiting.

Y/n POV

     Kennith silently washes his hands in the sink. "Clean up." He leaves, making sure to slam the door. Shit. Did Michael call the cops? This could be either really good or really.... Really bad. Kennith is pissed. Way worse than before. He hates Michael. It's really stupid. I'm not even allowed to go to school because Kennith thinks he likes me. But he doesn't. I don't even talk to him at school.. or i didn't. I don't even go to school. I stand. Hobbling to the sink. I feel so sick. I glance into the mirror. I don't even recognize myself anymore. My face is swollen and bruised. I have a black eye and a busted lip. There's vomit and blood covering my face. What did he put in my food earlier..? I think he poisoned it.. In the distance Kennith talks to the cops.

     I reach for a towel, and get it wet. I slowly wipe away the blood and vomit. It hurts. So. Fucking bad. I gag. The front door gets shut in the distance. I hurl all over the sink. It tastes awful. I cough up more. The bathroom door opens. Kennith looks down at me coldly. I try to hold down more bile, but I can't. I keep throwing up.   He poisoned me. He definitely poisoned me.

     Eventually I stop. He's just staring. I can tell that he's mad. Kennith steps towards me. Setting his hands either side of me. He's taller than me by a significant amount. "Did you really think.. that you could get away with that..?" He coos into my ear. I hate this. I don't respond. I stare at the rag I attempted to clean my face with. "Answer me." He's going for the sickeningly sweet route. "....I didn't.. call anyone.." I whisper. Tears dripping into the sink. "Really now..." He hums. Gently rubbing my arm. I hate this. "Hmm.." Is it possible that he would shed me some mercy..? He leans into my ear.

"I doubt it."

     My heart drops. Oh no.... Oh no no no. I can almost hear his sadistic grin. He starts to giggle.  It starts slow and quiet...soft.. but slowly turns into very loud maniacal laughter. I slowly bring my head up to watch him in the mirror. He slowly comes to a halt. Giving a sigh of pure contentment. "You're so funny..." He hums gently. Bringing his hand to the back of my head. He gently twirls my hair around. Before aggressively pulling me back. I yelp. Voice raspy.  "I think you need another punishment. Don't you agree?"

     I shake my head. "Please..! Please no—-" He slams me against the counter. "You don't really have a choice.. do you.." He grins. "Please..!" He doesn't respond.

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     Kennith is finally satisfied. He looks over my body. Grinning. He gently rubs my sides, before standing up. I'm on the floor. I can't move. "Get cleaned up. We have to go to school tomorrow."

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A/n

I know how much y'all adore cliff hangers so here is another one ☝️😋 meow

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