She Sings in the morning (ptv Fanfiction)

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I woke up to loud knocking on my front door. I slipped out of Vic's arms and opened the door a bit so i could fit through. I walked downstairs and the knocks kept getting louder. I groaned and opend the door. I couldnt see the person well because i was half alseep. The person went inside and kissed me randomly. I pushed him back
"what the fuck is wrong with you!" I shouted.

"I cant live without you" The person slurred.

I facepalmed. It was Garrett my ex. He didnt support my idea of being in a band and we got in a lot of fights and i broke it off. I groaned, he was drunk and in my house. Just great...

"Garrett just leave please."

He groaned. "What if i dont want to!" He was raising his voice.

I heard shuffling upstairs and prayed that it was Alysha or Vic.

"It isnt your choice it's mine, i live here and this is my house!" I said sternly.

He growled and pushed me against the wall. What the fuck, jesus.

"You can't say that this is our house now." He whispered in my ear.

I whimperd, to be honest he scared me when he was mad, i mean who knows he problaby killed someone when he was mad. I tried to scream but he coverd my mouth with his hand. He pushed his lips into mine and he slapped me when i didnt respond. Why hasnt vic or Alysha woken up...

"This little kitty needs some fun."

I gagged and kicked him, he chukled and tightend his grip on my wrists i screamed of pain. I let a tear fall. He wiped it away and kissed my neck. Why am i so weak? I heard more shuffling upstairs. Hurry up!! He started running his hands through my body and more tears started rolling down my face. I tried getting out of his grip but he tightend it every time. He took off my sweat pants and slipped my underwear slightly down.

I heard footsteps run down the staircase and someone punched Garrett in the face. My vision was blurry and I ran to a corner and cried. I heard the door close and someone went up to me and hug me tight.

"Calm down..it's me...you're going to be okay."

I hugged Vic and nodded. "H-he almost raped me..."

I cried even more. He tightend his fists. He wiped the tears away.
"Im here and as long as im here I'll protect you."

I nodded. He kissed me softly and i kissed him back. He looked at my face and saw a red mark. He stood up. "That sun of a bitch is going to get it!" I stopped him with my arm. "Vic what's the point, he's a waste of youre time!"

He nodded and i stood up. "Did he hurt you anywhere else?"

I nodded and showed him my wrists. They were bruised really bad.
He touched them softly and i hissed of pain. He looked at me with a broken face.

"I heard a guy raise his voice and i looked over and you weren't there so i thought maybe it was you're brother...i got out and stood outside the room for a second and heard you and you sounded mad so i looked down the stair railing and saw him kiss you. I got mad and I jumped to conclusion. So i went back upstairs and sat on your bed. Then i heard you scream and i jumped up and ran downstairs."

"He...was my ex...he was drunk."

He nodded and pulled me close to him. I felt safe and secure. We went upstairs and layed on my bed. My fingers interwined with his and i kissed him he kissed me back and my stomach did flips. i looked up at my ceiling and thought about what had happend. I luaghed.

"Why do i always get hurt physically"

Vic shrugged "i know, i mean you got hit on youre back and then you got hit on youre chest and now youre hurt on youre cheek and youre wrists."