Together

★Chapter one★

-Willow Michaels-

I couldn't breathe. I struggled for air, but all I found was nothingness. A blow to my side sent shoots of pain up my body. My head was thumping. The belt was brought down again and again against my back, causing me to scream out in pain. A laugh sounded behind me. 'NO!!! DONT! NO!' I screamed, fully aware of what was about to happen, even in my darkening state. Not a word was said as I was carried upstairs and drugged into sleep.

-Ryan Samuels-

I hate my life. Noones life is as bad as mine! Doesn't even come close. My mums shouting about how can he go on looking like this? I cant belive she decided today to be off ill! Whos going to do his make-up now? We'll never get the part! He's  due on in ten minutes and his hair hasnt even been styled! Oh my goodness. I hate my life! I hate it!

'Next up we have ...... Ryan Samuels. Ryan will you come up onto stage please.'

Oh no! What should I do? Your not ready. Oh sweet king arthur! What should I do?

'Calm down, sweetheart! He'll do great. And if they dont like him then that's there problem, OK?' The stage assistant told her.
'Yeah calm down mum!'
"Yep, OK. I'm calm'

Breathe out. Breathe in. Im ready.

'Ryan Samuels! Ryan Samuels? '

'Hello. Sorry im slightly late!.' I said in my poshest voice as I began my scene. Truth is I dont even like shakespeare. I just want to make it onto the map. I just want to make my mum proud. To be honest, I dont even want to be an actor.

-authors note-

Hey guys so I've written a kinda horror/romance/gruesome book(captured) and a romance (the crash and the secret ) so I thought I would try writting an abusive romance/sad story this time. I got bored in the holidays at my n+g's so I've been writing book's for all of you. I know that they aren't everyones cup of tea but oh well.

Please dont be a ghost reader! Tell me what you think!
Love you all!,
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