𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾 (Angel Dust Angst/HuskerDust)

Chapter 2: Overlooked Abuse

(TW: SA)

I get up and stretch in pain, accidentally pushing Nuggs off the bed without noticing

I hear a bunch of notifications going off on my phone from my nightstand-

FUCK.. I had forgotten about Val.

I quickly reach for my phone and see horrible messages and voice messages, I play them

"Angie.. WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU? I know you aren't disrespecting Daddy's wishes.. you know what happens if you disobey? I'll make your life worst than it already is you fucking twat"

I sigh then I turn off my phone and get ready for work, already knowing that I'm just going to deal with shit until I cry myself to sleep.

I help Nuggs into his bed and kiss him goodbye. Goodbye is such a sad thing to have to say to someone you care about, to the only person you care about.

I walk outside my door and walk down the stairs

"Oh hey Angel! We're doing a intervention about boundaries, please come join us" Charlie says as she grabbed my arm

I wince in pain at the fresh cut that Val had caused with his disgusting chains.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean too-"

"It's alright Charlie, I would love to join you but I really am busy but I'll make it up to you toots. See you later!"

She nodded and waved goodbye, It's sad that she doesn't know what I have to deal with.

 Nobody does.

--

I walk into the studio and tremble as I walk in to see Val in his office.

"Ah, look who decided to show up after thinking he could have a day off."

I saw him claw his desk and leave a scratch mark

"Look Val I-I'm really sorry I just didn't have the best sleep, I'll make it up to yo-"

"And HOW do you expect to do that Angie?" he said as he slammed his wine bottle on the floor, making the glass shards fly effortlessly

"I'll.. um.. uh" I start backing up and put my hands on my chest in fear 

"That's what I thought. You have six shoots today, since you think you can talk back and be late like you have your own life. I fucking own you, you slut. Now go out there and let your sick ass be free"

I tear up and walk out and get ready to face hell (touche)

After about 3 shoots, I knew I couldn't go on. My legs and back felt numb and I limped into the bathroom and got in a stall. I started to examine my arms and legs. Bruises, cuts, and lacerations all scattered across my body. I felt gross and felt more alone than ever

I hear someone walk up to my stall, I knew exactly who.

"Angie my love, what are you doing here... hiding?"

"No v- daddy.. I was just washing up"

"Good, for a second there I thought you were planning to run away"

"Of course not.. I'll be out in a minute"

"You better be" i heard him scowl under his breath as he stormed out

I threw myself against the wall in anger and just groaned in frustration

I hate myself

--

After the last couple of shots, I finally was over with everything and was about to go home when Val grabbed my shoulder from behind 

"Angie dear, I need you in my office. now"

I turn around and start walking with him, scared of what I did wrong or of what he would do to me. He closed the door and backed me up into a corner

"so um.. what did you need me for"

He grabbed my neck and started kissing me and he slammed my head into the corner of the wall while doing so, I tried to push off but he wouldn't let go

"I've been thinking about you all day Angie, you know your'e daddy's favorite right?"

I nod and start walking out of the corner shaking in fear, just as I do so he grabbed my waist and pulled me in and sat down on his couch with me on top of him.

"what are you doing.. I just finished work I need to go back to the hotel"

He rolled his eyes and blew his cigarette smoke in my face

"what bull shit, you know I'm more important"

He started shifting his hand on my back and he kept putting it lower and lower until he grabbed my ass

My eyes widened in fear, surely he wasn't going to do what he did to me before? he isn't as bad as he is now.. right?

"don't touch me there" I say promptly

"what was that?" he said visibly annoyed

"I said DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME THERE" I slap his arm off and I left a mark on his wrist

I cover my mouth in shock

"Val i'm so sorry I didn't mean to I just wanted t.." I hurry and get up off him as he looked to the other side while he started to frown in anger

"enough. You showed me how much of a fucking waste you are, but don't worry I'll put you to good use."

"what do you mean" i started backing up more and reached the door, gripping my hand on the knob ready to run out

He ran up to me and grabbed me again, I fought back but couldn't because of all the pain I was already in

He started groping me and eventually after my cries and screams were all released.. he had his way with me. Just as he wanted.

--

I had finally gotten to leave, I was only in a robe so I had to sneak into the hotel without anyone noticing 

I tremble in, squinting my eyes because of the bright chandelier lights. And of course that I wanted to keep a low cover, everyone was already in the main lobby waiting for guess who? Me

"ANGEL, WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN WE WERE WORRIED SICK" charlie blurts out as she runs up to me and hugs me tight

I flinch and push her off of me not saying anything

"Really? so your'e gonna be gone for hours and have us worry and when we finally ask if your'e okay you just decide to give us the silent treatment like we're the problem" Vaggie says as she crosses her arms in annoyance

I just glare at her

"Your'e really not okay, what's wrong? You've been coming in the hotel late looking paler and paler by the day" Husk said as he walked over to me

"It's nothing I just overworked and I just need to.." I trailed off my response. Everything went blank, as if nothing was real. My ears starting ringing incoherently and I had just blacked out and collapsed on the floor.

--

Husker's POV:

Angel Dust has just dropped on the floor, I panic and so do the others. 

"DO WE CALL AN AMBULANCE? IS HE BREATHING" I hear the others shout out as they all circle around him

"NO.. you guys need to calm your asses down. It's obvious that he's intoxicated with some drug that his boss probably gave him. I can just put him to bed and you guys don't have to worry"

They all stare at me and just agree

I carried him up the stairs and entered his room, seeing his little pink bundle of joy waiting for him on the bed

I set him down gently and tuck him in

Why does he let these things happen to him.. I can't just let this happen but at the same time it's not my place to insert myself into.. why do I care so much about him?

I know I just can't let anything happen to him, not anymore.