We got back to the house at 10. It was only thursday so we had to go to the campus to prepare for college the next day.
As we pulled in the driveway i pulled my keys out once again. A soft pair of hands wrapped around them. I looked up into ocean-blue eyes.
"Are you leaving ?" Andy asked sadly.
"Yeah. Its thursday I've got school tomorrow." You pulled the white sleeves down over your palms and looked down.
"Aww, same. But ok." Andy sighed as you gave a small smile to him. He ran a hand up and down your arm. "Goodbye pretty bird I'll see you tomorrow." he held your chin and kissed the top of your nose.
"Goodbye my unicorn." You giggled and headed to your car. Unlocking it you looked over as they headed in, Andy watching from the doorway. You waved and he returned the favor.
The road was oddly empty, give or take a few passing vehicles.
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------------The next day you dressed like a model. Sortof. Not really. Ok you dressed how you usually do. But felt like a model.
Red flannel top. Black tank top underneath. Blue ripped shorts and black combat boots. You put black eyeliner all the way around your eyes. Finishing the look with some silver snake bites, gauges, and an eyebrow bar.
You did one last checkup before heading downstairs to the last person you wanted to see.
"Morning Kat..." He grumbled as you passed by. "you look good today."
"Mornin Ander." You hated that he was your roommate. You had to live with your ex. "And thank you."
Laney and Kian came down behind you. They greeted you silently and separated. Kian in the kitchen, Laney with me.
"Morning sunshine.." She grumbled running a hand through her hair.
"Morning." You nudged her shoulder as you left with a wave and coffee.
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University of Pennsylvania. The ok-est college you could go to. I was a sophomore so my reputation didn't matter.As you stepped into campus you were greeted by the ground rushing towards your face. You put your hands infront of you before you collided with the ground.
"Uuuuh OOOH. The putty is on the ground" he said with a girlish voice. You looked at your now bleeding palms and tried to get up.
"How are you out if jail..." You mumbledA foot had hit your back making you collapse completely. "What was that..."
"I said.. How are you not in prison stil-" pressure was added
You felt something crack. Pain as sharp as a needle suddenly traced your spine. You cried out in pain, hands balling up in a fist. This was not the first time you've felt pain. But it was your first time feeling this much pain.
The air had run from your lungs. You heard a chuckle then a sharp breath inwards. Two arms had reached for the foot before you saw Brett crash next to you. A gasp and cough. You groaned and a loud moan escaped your lips as your back was relieved of the pressure.
"Ahhh." You could barely move. Barely speak, breath, you were getting weaker by the second. The only sound you could make was gasping and moans of pain.
You were propping yourself up on your forearms and breathing heavily. Someone was reaching down, helping you sit up, on their lap.
It was pain that kept you awake as he spoke. Like a thousand bees all wanting a taste of your ivory skin.
"Hey, shhhh its ok," he was cradling you and rocking you back and forth. You didn't know what for until you recognized who it was.
You were still breathing heavy but slowing down occasionally coughing which caused a lot of pain.
Brett was watching while being helped up. His mouth gaping open like a fish. As if he knew he had crossed the line.
"Oh shit.." He breathed. "Are you Kats...?"
Andy cut him off with a slap. "You dare touch her again and it will be the last time you see the light." Andy had brushed a hair from your face.
"Is she... Kat o my god." Brett looked as if he saw someone die infront of him. You knew this was one of the last times you'll ever see him. "I didnt mean to take it this far..."
"Leave us. Now!" Andy's voice was sharp and demanding.
"Andrew i-" Brett started
"GO!" Andy's voice was sharp. Almost scary.
Brett nodded and walked off.
Suddenly you felt like you were flying. Andy had picked you up carefully and was heading somewhere.
"Are you ok,.....kat are you okk?" He was asking over and over. Making sure nothing was broken. You laughed at how much he cares. Not knowing this affection.
As he pushed a door open the smell of a doctors office hit you. A couple voices were suddenly heard. As if mocking Andy's own voice.
"Rose stay with me now. Come on your ok!" You glanced over and saw a girl with brown hair groggily sitting up. A boy with brown hair and a backwards baseball cap occupied her room. Talking to her to make sure she stayed awake. You could see blood dripping from her mouth and her head. You wondered if someone had pushed her or if she fell. Either way you felt bad.
Your not the only one with a broken life. But right now your the only one with broken ribs.
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Fanfiction*BVB FANFICTION* The abuser. The user. And the useless. Kat a 16 year old 'toy'. Used by everyone loved by none. Until she meets: A changer. A helper. A guide. A supporter. And a 'friend' ;) Thats when kat realizes. Shes not alone in this world. Bu...