Letters To My Bully

Letter 15

Dear Bully,

Another Wednesday means another beating. I tired to avoid small crowds. I tried blending but you somehow found me. You dragged me behind the building where your girlfriend was waiting.

She went extra hard because I tried to escape.

She took out a knife. You asked her what she was doing.

She said she was giving me a lesson so I won't try to escape next time.

She lifted my shirt and I felt it dig into my skin.

Apparently it wasn't enough to see me moan and groan. My tears and snot was not enough for her satisfaction. My blood didn't satisfy her.

She pulled me out of your arms and threw me across the yard. I hit my head on the wall. I felt myself blackout for a few seconds.

She pushed me down on the floor and made me lay out my hand.

She took out the knife again and cut into my wrist. Then she made you get a heavy rock and drop it on my other hand.

Then you guys walked away. While I sat there crying, trying to free my hand.

Love,
Ashton