Chapter sixty nine

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(Your name)’s POV:

Standing in the bathroom, looking longley in the mirror in front of you, while you brushed your teeth as you were getting ready for bed, you thought about everything you said today at the interview, and how everything would go wrong if anyone found out! You knew the time was ticking to around half past eleven. As you had finished washing out your mouth, you could hear someone creeping around “hello?” You called out, but got no reply, so naturally you brushed it off. You walked slowly out of your bathroom, just to be hit in the face “AHH,” you screamed out, as you hit the floor, and curled up in to a ball. Although, they forced you up on to your feet, before knocking you back down with a heavy force “HOW DARE YOU TELL THE WHOLE NATION A LIE... I NEVER TOUCHED YOU ON THAT DAY,” he screamed at you. Uh oh, Miles had watched the interview! “HOW... FUCKING... DARE YOU... TELL THE... NATION... SOMETHING... LIKE THAT,” he screamed each pause, was for a kick in the rib “Stop!” You called out, as you felt something crack “Stop!” You called out again, desperate for the pain to stop “HOW ABOUT... NO,” he screamed as he constantly kicked you, but stopped about a second afterwards. Even now, that you might have a cracked rib, you weren’t crying... You went in to shock. “GET UP OFF FROM THE FLOOR,” he screamed at you, and even though you tried to move, it was too painful... A sharp stabbing pain ejected in to your right side, making it hard to breathe... Miles has caused you a cracked rib, and a cracked rib could mean a punctured lung! “GET UP,” he screamed again. You couldn’t talk, you couldn’t move, you couldn’t breathe... Your ribs were crushing your lungs making your life slip away with ease. “THAT’S IT... YOU’RE GETTING IT,” Miles screamed, before dragging you along the floor, you could actually feel your right lung being more crushed and punctured as he dragged you along the floor, this was making you gag for breath “stop,” you was only managing to say. He threw you on to the bed, making you scream, but you knew the more you breathed, talked or moved the more you were a step closer to death.

Not making a sound, tears had now started to fall down your cheeks. “YOU ARE GONNA SAY THAT YOU LOVE ME,” he screamed in to your face, as he roughly pulled down your PJ bottoms, but you couldn’t speak; only your tears had the movements “SAY IT,” he screamed at you “SAY THAT YOU LOVE ME,” he screamed, but you didn’t reply, so... He slapped you extremely hard around the face “SAY IT,” “I LOVE YOU,” you cried loudly, but felt sick at saying such words towards him “good... Now you are gonna stay here and let me have sex with you, and you ARE going to enjoy it,” he hissed through gritted teeth, but your life slipped past you through your mind, and even though you knew that if you moved or talked, you’d come down to a slow and painful death, but you couldn’t really care... Now you had found some energy “STOP IT, STOP IT,” you screamed, trying to get him off you, but the pain was becoming too much, so you started gagging for air, but suddenly luck came your way... “(YOUR NAME),” someone called throughout your flat, making you smile “WHO IS THAT?” Miles called out “ASTON,” he called back, a slight confusion in his voice “WHAT YOU DOING HERE?” He called out, as you still gagged loudly for air “I’VE COME TO SEE (YOUR NAME),” he called, but his voice was close to the door, then it swung open gently...

“What the fuck, are you doing to her?” Aston asked anger in his voice, although he stayed calm “I’m trying to have some private business with her,” Miles smirked, but it was obvious how you was, that Aston knew that this was rape and that there was something wrong “get out... Get out... GET THE FUCK OUT MILES YOU ARE SUCH A DISGUSTING TWAT,” Aston screamed pulling him off, and beating him up until Miles retreated.

It must have been about five minutes later, and your consciousness was being threatened, by the mind tricks of death... Death was welcoming you in to his world. “(Your name), you okay?” You heard a voice, but you were stiffened in to one position, “(Your name), (Your name),” he called twice, but you never replied “babe, you’re pale like you’ve seen a ghost,” he chuckled... He had no idea how close you were to death, but then your eyes began to shut “(Your name)?” He asked, the serious tone shooting back in to his voice, as he saw you drifting in and out of consciousness “oh shit!” He gasped, as he must have noticed something, but then you heard a phone “hello... Yes can I get an emergency ambulance, to (Your address), please... Thank you,” and with that his phone call was ended “(Your name), don’t leave me babe,” he said to you, “babe, don’t you dare shut them eyes,” he said softly, but then you heard him break down in tears, as your eyes shut softly “NO! NO... COME BACK,” he screamed, you could sense tears were flying everywhere “(YOUR NAME), COME BACK TO ME... Come back to me baby... Please don’t leave me... Who am I gonna love? Who am I gonna dream about? Who am I gonna make love to?” He asked, but you were drifting off in to a different world “(Your name), please don’t leave me... Please don’t leave me by myself... You’re my girl, and I can’t have anyone other than you, I wanna live the rest of my life with you... I wanna have my children with you, but I can’t do that if you aren’t here... Please, just don’t go anywhere I’ll make everything okay,” he whispered, but you felt his lips meet yours in a tender peck “I love you... So, so much,” he whispered, but then... Your hearing vanished.

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