Chapter 1

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Lauren

I'm in the kitchen cooking when he comes home. I flinch as the door slams shut and he starts yelling. I should be used to it by now, but it still makes me tear up, Jack hates it when I cry, or talk, or breath.

"Hey honey," Jack says as he grabs a beer from the fridge

"How was your day?" I ask timidly

I anxiously stir the soup I'm cooking as I wait for the answer.

"It was ok, but some fun in the bedroom later might make it even better," He tells me

"Jack, I'm really not in the mood, I had a long day at the studio and I really want to go bed," I whisper

He grabs my arms and forces me to turn around and look at him.

"Did I fucking ask," Jack yells

Tears well up in my eyes and I look down. That was my first mistake. Jake once again grabs me and slaps me across the face.

"The soup should be done soon," I tell him

"Go to our room, now," He demands

I do as I'm told, knowing what happens next. I should tell Kane what's going on, but Jake would probably kill him. I strip my clothes and crawl onto the bed and lay still as I wait for what comes next. I close my eyes and silently cry as the bedroom door creeks open.




A/N

This is something completely different than what I usually write but I really hope y'all like it. I know I'm being mean to poor Lauren but I promise it gets better.

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