Cry -A Royce Story

cínico número: Abuso nunca amor(Abuse never Love)

Whats good readers ok, so anyways this will maybe end up being a shorter chapter than my previous ones so just bare with a nigget. also the comments..... what is air? lol , you guys be cracking me up especially @Mz_ARi and @Shyia2wice143 you guys are to much in a good way im happy you enjoying the story. Anyway let's do the damn thing.oop, almost for got the chapter is based off a true story by a person named Linda. To anyone who ever suffered from domestic violence/abuse , I just want to take the time to say, you are truely amazing and beautiful AND I SULUTE YOU.

{Jacob}:

Well, my mother kicked me out, because she told me that she was tired of my bullshit and me being rude towards the low life niggas she would bring home every night drunk.So i did what was asked out of me leaving my fourteen year old sister crying in the door way begging me to stay. Now i am staying with Chresanto, who was glad to have me stay with him and he even apoligized for what he did to me by buying me a Chrysler 300.Until one night I went out with my friends like I always did on Fridays and when I got home he yelled and screamed at me for being out while he was working.' THE HELL WRONG WITH YOU jACOB, I GAVE YOU A SPECIFIC TIME TO BRING YOUR ASS HOME AND THIS THE SHIT YOU PULL!"

He screams in rage then he hit me across the face a couple of times like he did before.He says with tears in his eyes, "why are you making me do this to you?" I could anwser him because i did not know exactly what to say,and when i didnt anwser he grabbed my hair and was dragging me into the bedroom upstairs and I knew what that meant, my ass was grass. I tried to to scream for help, but when i did he would just tell me to stfu.He grabbed my head and began pounding it into the dresser over and over again. I remember saying to myself if there is a God, please help me. It hurt and all I could do was cry. I saw blood dripping onto the floor from the dresser and I knew I had to be bleeding from my face now. It was a mess all over the dresser and the once white carpet. He yanked me up and I dropped to the the floor.

Then he grabbed my hair and dragged me and he picked me up and threw me up against the floor calmly talking to me saying "We were soul mates and we had to be together.That our lives, was not going to be wasted by YOU. You owe me!" and I say with the little confidence that i had left "I owed you nothing!" WHEN I said that he smirked at me and and caught me right across the nose. I felt dizzy and out of it. and after that everthing went black. once i finally woke up i was sore all over once again. i decided toto get up and with the little strength that i got dressed walked out the the house and ran across the street to a neighbor's house it was 3:30 in the morning. I tapped on his window and begged for him to let me in. He opened the door and i passed out once again.