So like I might not update for a while, but thank you guys for all the support ily all and thank you for reading🫶🏻
Also, tw for abuse and pills, blood violence
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Grace's pov
I woke up to find myself in a car. I looked around and saw Logan driving around. "Where are we?" I said, sittings up."Drive around. I don't know where you live. " he shrugged,
"Oh," I said, and I started to tell him where to go. "Just drop me off here," I said as we entered my neighborhood it was nice
"It's fine. I'll just drop you off outside," he said "no" I said
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"Fine," I said, and he smirked. "It's the 4th house on the right," I said, and we pulled up outside from first glance
It seemed nice like we were a normal happy family aside from the fact that we lost 2 of the most important people in our lives
And I was to blame. I'm starting to think I deserve what I get
"Thank you," I said as I climbed out. "Of course," he said, I was pretty confused he was rude to other people, but he was nice to me,
I got to the front door, and I turned around he was still there, I nervously opened the door, and I stood there in shock
The whole downstairs was trashed glass everywhere, and my dad stood in the middle of it, I met his gaze "you" he growled
𝑌𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑚 𝑠𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑖 𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒
He started walking towards me, and I slammed the front door, not bothered to see if Logan was still there. I tried running away, but the mess made it too hard, and he caught me and shoved me down
I fell to the floor, and glass went into my palms. Before I could react, a foot came in contact with my stomach over and over again. I tried curling myself into a ball, but it didn't work
Then, with one last kick to my face, I started to taste the Metallica taste, and I could smell it before he said something and walked away. "It should have been you."
My eyes watered hearing that, and I practically crawled to my room. I pulled myself into my room and shut my door, and lifted myself onto my bed
As I lay there in pain, I wondered if my dad was right. Maybe if it should have been me, maybe it was my fault. I felt my phone vibrate, but I didn't look at it
I soon fell asleep
I woke up and tried to get up, but pain rushed my body, and I remembered last night maybe I wasn't allowed to be happy every time I was. What is something bad that happens
I sighed and slowly got up and winced and grabbed the pain mess from my desk drawers, and I popped 1 into my mouth and swallowed
I sat there for a moment before checking the time it was 4 in the morning. I sighed and sat on my bed and waited for the meds to kick in, and I checked my phone
Messages from Tyler
Tyler:Hey, would you want to come over? Leah misses you
Tyler: You ok?
Tyler: Just text me when you get this love you
Tyler: Love like a friend, not in a weird way!
I laughed at the messages
Me: yea sure I'll come over sometime
I sighed and got up now that I felt a bit better, and I made my way downstairs and saw dad passed out. I just turned around and went upstairs again
I started to cover the bruises the best I could before I left now that it was 6 and school started at 7
I made my way to school and walked in, and again, people looked at me sometimes. Then I walked into class, and when it was over, the tears called to me "Grace can you stay back? I want to talk with you," she said
I nodded, and when everyone left, I said down near here. "You know you can talk to me," she said "um I know?" I said,"Are you sure? " she said, and I nodded and got up and left
As the day kinda flew by, I made my way to the library to tutor Logan again as I sat down and started on some homework I felt someone sit across from me
I smiled and looked up at Logan. "So you want to start where we left off yesterday?" I asked he just looked at my face with a look I couldn't explain
"Logan," I said, and he looked at me. I looked down, but he grabbed my chin when I tried to pull away his grip tightened a little
"Who did this to you?" he said with anger in his eyes. Then i realized I had forgotten the bruise on my jaw, and I felt my eyes water
"My father," I said barely above a whisper. I looked at Logan, and his jaw was clenched. "It was my fault," I said
"No grace, your dad is supposed to protect you, not hurt you," he said, and I got out of his grasp and got my stuff and ran away I ended up at the park for a few hours before I went home
I ran to my room and sat there for around an hour by then. It was dark, and it was middle before I heard a crash downstairs and sat there in shock for a minute
Then I got up slowly and opened my door and saw 7 or 8 masked men in black downstairs, and I closed my door as quietly as I could
And I ran to my closet and hid under some clothes before I heard the voices. I now hated the voice I used to love
"OH GRACE WHERE ARE YOU JUST TELL ME WHERE HE IS?" Terry yelled, and I felt my heart speed up as I heard him yell more, and I heard stuff being thrown downstairs
I hugged my knees and hoped this was all a nightmare and I would wake up and then I heard footsteps come upstairs and my door burst open before I heard stuff being thrown "ohh grace don't make this harder then it needs to be doll" Terry said
Then I heard my closet door open and a dark chuckle from him as I felt myself being dragged out, and I saw Terry with a sinister smile amd he picked me up by my throat and threw my against a wall
I winced I was pain, and then Terry stood in front of me and picked me up by my throat and shoved me against the wall, and my feet dangled, "Where is he?" he spat
"I don't know," I said, and he punched me. "Wrong answer, try again," he said. "I DONT KNOW!" I yelled and right as he was about to punch me again. Someone stopped him, and I saw 4 guys in my room
I crawled to the corner, breathing heavy as Terry tried to fight them but was failing and Terry was on the ground as they beat him up then 3 more guys ran up the stairs and I saw Logan and he saw me and ran over
He hugged me, the most dangerous ruthless guy at school hugging me. "we got to get out of here," one of the men said, and Logan nodded and picked me up, and I saw Terry all bloody and beat on my floor
And I, as Logan, carried me down the stairs. I saw everything ruined and broke
This was no longer the home I knew, not the home I remembered. There's no more giggling from my sisters, my dad playing with us
My mom smiles her cooking it was gone, and this is what was left
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Poor grace:(
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