I woke up around 11 at night from my nap, I threw up and had a headache.
"Do you know how long we've been looking fo yo ass?!" Demetrius said.
Trevor didn't do anything but scowl at me.
"You scared us." Quincy said.
Trevor walked up to me and dragged me upstairs by my hair.
"OUCH! Let go!" I screamed.
He threw me on the floor in our bedroom and grabbed a belt.
I got up and ran in to the closet and locked the door.
"Open the door!" He yelled.
"No!" I took off my heels and set them on the drawers.
"You're gonna have to come out soon. I can break down the door. Come out or it will be worse."
"TJ stop threatening me!" My heart was pumping and I put my straighten hair in a quick bun. I was going to change but I need to take a shower first.
He laughed. "I'm knocking this door down."
"Go ahead and see what happens."
"My brave wife. Bravery will kill you, that's what happened the girl before you."
"I'm not one of your hoes." I said.
"You're nothing more than that, Honey!" He walked away and I ran out the closet after a couple of minutes.
"She's out!" Demetrius shouted
Trevor busted through the door and the belt struck my face. I held my face and he punched me to the ground with the leather splitting my skin revealing my flesh.
"I! Told! You! Not! To! Leave!" He said in between strikes. "Repeat what! I said to! You!"
I screamed and tried to kick him away.
"What did I say?!" He yelled
"You said no!" I shouted in pain.
"And what! Did you do!?"
"I did the opposite!"
He tossed the belt and dragged me to the sink and filled it up with water and clogged the drain.
He tied my hands behind my back and he shoved my head in the water. I've be under the water for almost a minute and my vison got darker. He picked my head up and I fell on the ground gasping for air.
"I'm sorry!" I said while fighting for air.
He shook his head, kicked me multiple times, spat on me and left.
I coughed in between my sobs while I laid on the floor in tears.
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No. 99 (Joey Bada$$)
FanfictionPower and violence are opposites; where the one rules absolutely, the other is absent. Violence appears where power is in jeopardy, but left to its own course it ends in power's disappearance ...
