Justin has been calling me kitten for the past week since i've been here. I don't know why he keeps calling me that, but I felt as if I said no he would do something to me.
Today was cleaning day to clean up the asylum cells. "Oh kittttennnn." Justin called out, making me scramble my things up and chuck them across the room.
"There you are. How's my favourite girl doing?" He asked me, touching my hair. "Don't be afraid love. I wont hurt you." He said, as I moved and got up, continuing to sweep the floor of my room.
"Why did you get up? I was talking to you." Justin said, his jaw clenching. "I'm sorry asshole. But theres something called doing what your told. Now get the hell out my room!" I shouted, hitting him with the broom stick. He pushed the stick out my hands and pushed me to the floor.
"What the fuck is wrong with you, you sick fuck!" I screamed, running out my own room may I add. I went to the toilet and shut the door shut, locking it, my memories flashing before my eyes.
Flashback
"Dad stop it! Stop touching me! I don't like it!" I screamed, trying to get out of his tight grip. "Don't worry baby, i'll be quick." He said, but I didn't want to. "Leave me alone!" I said, bur he wouldn't get off me.
I hated him. This wasn't the first time he had tried to have sex with me. This time I brought a knife. "I said, get the fuck off me!" I shouted, stabbing him in his neck. Once I did that, he moved back and I walked backwards as he gasped for air, the knife still in his neck as the metallic smell filled the room.
"I warned you." I said, my eyes turning dark black when I'm angry. I hated what he did and I wanted him dead.
Flashback over
After my little tantrum, i went into the visiting area and sat down. Justin sat down in front of me and I groaned. "Will you ever give me some space? Jesus Christ."
"I don't think Jesus Christ is on your side Kitten." He smirked and I moved forward, my hands on the table. "Call me kitten one more fucking time."
"Kitten." But straight after, I punched him in the balls with my foot. "I like you feisty." Justin said and I twisted my eyebrows. "Call me that stupid name again and you'll see."
I said, wondering off to god knows were.
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Disturbia
FanfictionDepression, and mental issues developed into Mariska's life. But once that trouble leads you to an Asylum were Jason McCann is located is and being called 'kitten' is another thing that Mariska Benavalo could not put behind her. She was Jason McCann...