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Snap stormed angrily down the street, pulling her hair out of her face. She couldn't believe him! He was the most egotistical, arrogant, insane-

         "Hey, dollface."

      Snap hissed, turning on her heel to face the source of the voice. "What the hell do you want?" A man stood before her, obviously drunk, even though it was only four in the afternoon. He eyed her, stepping closer to her.

"I want you." He slurred, reaching out to grab her arm, but she stepped back.

"That's too bad, isn't it? I'm not available."

"I'll pay you. How much?" The man grinned, showing off yellowing teeth, the smell of alcohol hitting Snap in the face.

"Listen, I'm not one of those girls. And even if I was- you couldn't afford me. So, how about you go home and leave me alone?" She turned to stalk off, but he wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her into an alley, and slapping a hand over her mouth.

"No one says no to me! 'Specially not you, girly." He slammed her up against the wall, removing his hand to crush her lips with his. She pushed him away, her fist flying into his face.

He glared at her, one hand twitching to his bleeding lip. "You'll pay for that, missy." He drove his fist into her stomach, and she screamed as his knuckles hit the bruises that she had already gained from her altercation with Spot.

"Stop, please. Let me go." She begged.

"I ain't done with you, yet." She gasped. Spot had said that to her no less than a hundred times since he'd met her. She couldn't help but connect his treatment of her to this man's treatment of her.

"Please, please, please." She whimpered as he continued to hit her, tears rushing down her face.

"Shut up." He slapped her, and that was when she started to lose consciousness. The pain in her stomach was shutting her down. She finally lost consciousness, slumping back against the wall.

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  She woke up in an unfamiliar bed, refusing to open her eyes. Her stomach hurt like hell, and someone was holding a towel full of ice to her head.

What had happened? Where was she? Who was holding ice to her head, and why?

She slowly opened her eyes, shocked by what she found there.

(Sorry, this is such a short chapter!! IM SORRY! :( Ill update soon!

<3 Erin)

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