Chapter 2

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Alexis's POV

I stayed on the bed crying after the guy was done with me. I felt cold since I was naked now. I then heard someone walk down the steps and I knew that it was my father. He walks in but I don't look up at him since it will just make him angrier with me.

He walks up to me and sits me up, I make sure that my eyes stay down at his feet. Without warning he back hands me and I fall to the floor not making a sound. I hold my cheek as he kicks me in the stomach. "What do you think would have happend if more than just that client came!"

He kicks me again "You being late would have lost me money so don't you dare." Kick "Ever." Kick" Do." Kick" It".Kick" Again!" Kick. I nod not looking up. He then picks me up and puts me back on the bed "Now I need to calm down so lay back"

With tears in my eyes I nod and I know that I'm going to hurt in a different place too after this since hes so angry.

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He puts his pants back on and then grabs me by the arm and brings me back upstairs still naked. "Now go and put on some clothes and come back out to make me dinner" I nod and walk to my room.

My ribs hurt and I have bruises all over my body. I have tears on my eyes wishing that this would stop and I could be free. I put clothes back on covering my battered body.

I grab the small box with my razors in it. I dont even worry about my father walking in on me. Hell he's the one who bought me the razors and told me not to kill myself because he still needs the money.

I pull up my sleeve and add even more cuts with the rest. I let the blood run down my arm a little bit before wiping it up and pulling my sleeve back down. I put the razor away and walk back out into the kitchen seeing my father do a line of cocaine.

I start on dinner thinking of my mom, I feel a few tears escape from my eyes and wipe them away quickly. After I finish the spaghetti I made for dinner I grab a plate and put some on it. I walk over to my father and set it down.

"Thank you sweetheart you can go to your room now." I nod and walk back to my room. I dont eat dinner until he is asleep because I dont want to puke it up when he kicks me in the stomach.

I sit down on my bed and look at my phone seeing a text from Damian.

"Are you able to meet up with me in and hour?"

He sent this half an hour ago, my father should be asleep soon so I might be able to sneak out. I have never snuck out and I'm scared what might happen to me if he finds out. But I know somethings wrong since Damian doesnt normally text me at this time unless hes saying goodnight.

He knows I wont text him back so he will be there. I hope hes okay I dont want him to be in danger.

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I have been watching the time and I even wait an extra ten minutes in case my father was still awake. I get dressed in skinny jeans and keep on my sweat shirt. I sneak quietly out of my room making sure I hear the loud snores from my father before I go out my window.

I think its the safest thing to do because my father will know something is up if he sees the front door unlocked. My room is on the first floor so I lightly step onto the grass. My phone vibrates in my hand.

"Please come I need you"

I bite my lip and start walking to the park knowing thats where he will be. I come up to the bench quietly seeing his head in his hands. I sit down beside him and lightly tap his shoulder.

He looks up at my in surprise and I look back at him with the same look on my face. He has been crying, Damian is not one to cry. He wraps his arms tightly around my waist which makes me flinch slightly but I dont push him away.

I wrap my arms around him as he crys into my shoulder. After he calms down I pull back a little and look into his eyes questionably. He takes a breath "My dad died in a plane crash. He was on his way to London for a business trip and the plane lost control. "

I pull him back into my arms and hug him tightly. He was really close with his dad and I knew how much this devastated him. He keeps his arms atound me and lays his head back on my shoulder.

"I am happy that you came" he says softly. Like always I don't speak and just comfort him. I wish that I could tell him about what my dad did to my mom and what he does to me. But I dont want to risk him ending up like my mom.

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Pic- Jayy Von Monroe aka Damian. Im pretty sure Jayy is gay but its just going to be the way Damian looks.

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