*BREES POV*
We're gonna pretend we skipped a shit ton of time and they already had their birthdays and shit. Ok?"Bitch"
"Whore"
"Slut"
Those words echo in my head
Its just darkness but all of these insults are coming at me all at once.
It's nothing I havent heard before but this time it's different.
It's Trevor.
It's his voice calling me these things.
These awful things he's told me not to listen to.
He's causing them this time.
I wake up in a cold sweat.
But alone.
I check the time.
4:17 am
He should be here.
All I can think is that he left me.
He wouldn't.
Would he?
His phone is not here so I guess I can text him.
"Where are you?" I text.
I wait which feels like forever.
"I'm in the kitchen, I was hungry. Are you ok?" he texts back.
He didnt leave. Good.
"Yeah" I reply.
"No you're not, I'll be up in a min"
He knows me so much it's scary.
Like 2 minutes later he comes up and sits next to me on the bed.
Its dark af in here so he reaches ever and turns the bedside table lamp on.
"What happened?" he asks and I explain.
"Babeeeeee, I love you." he says and pecks my cheek.
"Yeah, but my biggest fear is that you're gonna stop one day. And think I'm those things" I sigh.
"Well, I'm not. Get some sleep" he says, turns the light off and lays down leaving me sitting up.
I lay in his arms and he softly whispers "I love you, and I will never stop" in my ear.
Da morning
Someone barges into the room.
No
That's rude.
I dont know who it is but I bury my head into Trevors chest and flick off whoever is in here.
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Fate || Trevor Moran
Fanfiction16 year old Bree Smith is abused and she cuts. Her mom is dead and her dad hits her. Hurting herself is one of the only ways that makes her feel better. A close second is the YouTube collab channel our2ndlife, mostly Trevor. Her sister Kate lives in...