Crystal's POV
"I'm about to leave right now," I said, about to call Aubrey.
"Where are you going?"
Chris is getting on my nerves.
"Does it matter?"
"Does this matter?" He backslapped me.
"You're staying here. Go lay yo ass down and go to sleep."
Did he just really hit me?
"Chris. Keep your goddamn hands OFF of me!"
"Or what, bitch? Fuck you gonna do?"
He grabbed me by my hair and threw me against the wall.
"Get yo dumbass up and go lay down like I said."
I got up and went to the bedroom to get in the bed. What's gotten into him?
"Give me yo phone."
"Chris, just stop." I was on the brink of tears..he turned into a muthafucking monster.
He striked me again on my face, harder.
"Give me yo goddamn phone!"
I threw it across the room which was a bad idea. He grabbed my neck, stopping all breath flow.
He leaned down and whispered in my ear,"Watch what you do. I'm not scared to tear yo ass up." When he let go, he pushed my head back and I struggled to catch my breath.
"Get up and go get your phone and bring it to me."
I like the aggressiveness..it's sexy, but he's serious like he'd kill me.
I got up, got the phone, and handed it to him. He pulled me in for a kiss. I kissed him back, afraid of the consequences if I didn't.
When he pulled away, he said," I love you."
I can see the differences in his eyes. Now, they're a pitch black colour.
"I love you, too, Chris." I said it painfully. If he cared, he would've peeped the concern and fright out in my voice.
We cuddled until he fell asleep. When I heard his snores, I got a pillow and tried to stiffle my cries....Cries for Help.
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Come Back to Reality
FanfictionCrystal Westbrooks is at a crossroads with love and life.