This is Jaime and his girl, Jessica in the picture up there. ^^
Chapter 28
I remember sitting in my room, waiting for Lisa to start yelling like always. Me and my stepmom had been arguing for awhile now and I knew it was any second now she would start some stupid argument with me again.
She was my stepmom, but I called her nothing more than her name, Lisa. Because if I called her mom, then that's a sign of respect, and I most definitely did not respect her.
When I was conceived, my father ran away when he found out about me. My mom couldn't handle it, so she did the cliche cowardly act of turning to drugs and alcohol. She never really physically or mentally amused me, she just ignored me and left me by myself to grow up on my own.
When I was 13, she died from alcohol poisoning. I reunited with my father who was a heavy smoker. He never ever hurt me, but he was obviously starstruck that I came back in his life, and I guess he just didn't know to handle a punk ass 13 year old daughter, so he just let me do whatever I want.
When I was 14, my father found Lisa. When she met me, she hated me. I would always tell her to fuck off or something, and she always told me to go to my room or take away my phone or some shit.
When he died when I was 16 because of lung cancer, she took no hesitation in starting the verbal and sometime physical abuse. I remember constantly waking up in the middle of the night to cut myself because of nightmares of her and bullies at school. It even got to the point of where the nightmares would no longer wait for sleep.
Anyways, 2 and a half years later, which was about a year and a half ago, I sat down in my room doing God knows what.
"Nadia!! Get your butt down here!!" She yelled.
"Lisa, my name is Cody Marie, thank you!!" I yelled back as I walked to where she was.
"It's mom to you." She hissed.
"It's Cody Marie you." I hissed back.
"Don't talk back to your mother!" She yelled, standing face to face with me.
"You're not my mother." I mumbled.
"You need to leave. You're nineteen now, you need to go." She quickly said.
"...But if I'm nineteen and and I'm paying rent, I don't see the proble-"
"Get out." She hissed.
We proceeded to have an hour long argument, and I stormed to Starbucks. I had met Marcus a few months back and we were best friends already so I called him to meet me at Starbucks.
When I was at the coffee place, that's where I met Jameson. At first, Jameson was nice. Sweet. Romantic. He asked me to move in with him a few weeks later and I said yes. Yes I know, it was a really quick decision, but I was young and stupid. But he was also kind of sketchy. I never knew why...
Until we had sex for the first time. When I woke up in the morning, he was gone without a letter or a call or anything. When he got home I questioned him on it and that is when everything changed. He started calling me names and hitting me. He beat me, raped me and took advantage of me several times. This went on for a few weeks before Marcus found out.
Marcus warned me about him but I never listened. Marcus and I started to get in fights and I left him alone. But finally, one night when Jameson was beating me, Marcus came in our house and through a fucking vase at him and knocked him out for a solid hour.
While Marcus tied his hands behind his back to make sure he wouldn't get away, I made sure to get all of my stuff. I deleted my contact from his phone and blocked him from my phone. I cut off any connection to him. I moved in with Marcus and his parents for awhile until I got a job and an apartment.
Marcus and I are close. So close. I own him my life. I wanted to do something special for him. So I saved enough money to buy him a PTV ticket, and you know the rest.
*******
By the end of telling Mrs. Beckett and Mike my story, I was sobbing. Mike's hand was secured tightly around mine and throughout me telling them this, his grip tightened.
"Ma'am, I want you to know that he's never going to hurt you again. Many other girls have testified to some of the exact details you have. He's going to prison for a long, long time."
"M-many o-other g-g-girls? How m-m-m-mu-much other gir-girls?" I cried.
She sighed but handed me a folder. I opened it and as soon as I saw what was in there, I let out another horrific cry.
Girls.
Not just any girls.
Little girls.
Bound to beds, covered in cuts and bruises.
Pictures of him raping them.
Girls with their faces skinned off and chained, starved to death.
The most horrific pictures you've ever seen in your life.
I dated a psychopath.
Just then, I heard a series of police sirens. Beckett's head snapped towards the door and Mike started to have labored breathing.
What is going on?
"Ma'am, we have the man who did this to you behind bars. He no longer will hurt you." She ended, walking out the door.
I sighed, or tried to as my breath was cut short.
"Cody Marie..." Mike practically growled in a low voice, standing up and getting close to my face, "Listen to me. Jameson will never hurt you again. I'll make sure of it. Even if I can't be there, I'll get Tony or Jaime to help"
"Why can't you help? Mike what's going on? Why are there sirens?! Why did Beckett just leave like th-"
"Cody!!" He suddenly interrupted, his voice cracking and on the verge of tears, "Just know... I love you. It was all for you. It was all for you."
"What was all for me?? Mike, wha-"
"I'm so sorry." He whispers, closing his eyes and vowing his head in content, "Everything I did and will do is for the sake of you. I love you."
"Mike, what are you tal-"
"Michael Fuentes!! You are under arrest for the assault of Jameson Johnson. Anything you say can and will be used against you!!" Someone screamed, busting through the hospital door and shooting an automatic taser bolt to his stomach, resulting in him gnashing his teeth and trying to hold back a scream.
****
"Cody Marie, you look like shit." was the first thing that came out of Marcus' mouth.
When Mike fell from the taser, they cuffed Mike and took him elsewhere. After 20 minutes of me trying calming down, I requested everyone to come in my room.
"Cody Marie, I'd like you to meet Jessica, my girlfriend." Jaime introduced and I shook her extended hand.
"It's nice to finally meet you. I... I've heard so much about you from Mike!" She smiled, and I nodded.
"I'd love to get to know you a little better, but seriously, where are they taking Mike?! What did he do to Jameson?!?"
Tony sighed, "Cody Marie, he's the one who beat Jameson up at the grocery store."
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