*TRIGGER WARNING*
Diana's POV
I have finally gotten home from the hospital. They would promise to keep constant watch on me so I don't do it again. They said that last time. I hear a pound on the door. Who could it be at this hour? I opened the door slowly in case it is a murderer. After I see who it is, I wish it was a murderer. Tyson. He pushes past me into Michael and I's apartment. I smile at him, his face reflecting anger instead.
"Your boy toy decided to play a little joke on me. The cops were there sooner than I could get to him so he was lucky. You, not so much." he said, calmly. In a flash, his hand struck my face with such force that I stumbled.
"You didn't fall bitch? Guess I'll have to try harder then." He remarked. As those words left his mouth, fists were raining into my sides, my arms, my face. Dammit. These bruises are going to be difficult to cover up. Tyson kept beating me, yet I was still standing.
"What the hell is wrong with you today? You usually fall down after one or two hits." he murmured. Today, I will stay strong. I will not be knocked down by this pathetic loser. I lied to myself. He swung his arm all the way back and let it collide with my head. I fell down, head cracking on the floor.
"Finally you pathetic, useless, piece of black trash." He went into my bathroom and turned on the faucet to wash his hands of my blood. Then he skipped out of my apartment, acting like he just went to Disneyland. I picked myself up, head still bleeding. I went into the bathroom and got the gray container from underneath the counter. I opened it. Damn it. Michael took away all of the blades after my "incident". I swear sometimes he drives me off the wall. {Too soon?}
I reached into the way back and found some loose ones.
One for being pathetic.
Cut.
Two for being stupid.
Cut. Cut.
And three for being useless.
Cut, Cut, cut.
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A/N
Sorry my chapters are so short! I will try to write longer I promise. Maybe. Idek. Question time!
Will Diana survive these beatings?
Will Michael save her?
Will Michael get the girl of his dreams?
I don't know. I haven't written it yet.
-Nat
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