Its been 6 years and im still with him. Some days are better than others. I woke up this morning with breakfast in bed and rose pedals leading out of the room. I hurried, barely chewing as I ate my pancakes, eggs, and bacon. With the last bite being swallowed and the empty plate in hand, I quickly got up and followed the roses out of the room. As I arrived at the bottom of the stairs I saw more leading to the kitchen. With a smile on my face, anxious to see what's in store, I turn the corner only to feel a sharp pain causing me to fall. I don't have clue as to what happened and I'm in deep pain but too shocked to yell. Seconds later the shock is leaving but the pain is growing and I hear John yelling "What took you so long eat? You know your a fat ass. You should've sucked up all that food in no time. You just wasted my time. I hope you die on this floor." As he walked away I tried to get up but the pain increased. I looked down to see what he did to me and all I saw was blood. "I can't believe you stabbed me!" I yelled. I heard him stumping back down stairs. He walked into the kitchen and grabbed his keys. He then bends over and whispers in my ear " You better hope your dead by time I get back." Chills went down my spine. As soon as I heard the car start and drive away I did everything in my power to get up but the pain just wouldn't let me. Crawling all the way to the door I prayed to God that he wouldn't come back until I got far away from the house. I managed to make it half way down the street with a trail of blood behind me until I heard a voice say "ma'am do you need help?" It's the last thing I heard before seeing nothing but darkness.
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Short StorySHORT STORY!!!!!!!!! Valery has been with her abusive boyfriend since she was 17. six years later she finds someone who treats different. Will she go back to what she always known or will go with the better??? "Do you want this to keep happening? Ev...
