I bit down on my lip holding back tears. I took deep breaths as I desperately tried not to scream. My cheek stung. I watched as the blood dried on my skin. I winced from the pain that filled my body.
"You're pathetic" said Alexander as he fisted his hand in my hair.
A small grunt left my lips as he pulled my head back tightening his grip.
"If I'm so pathetic then why don't you just leave me alone already? I'm not your girlfriend" I asked through clenched teeth.
I felt his hand as it struck me across the face. My mouth filled with blood from my now busted lip.
"Because you're mine" he said as he pushed me to the ground.
I laid on the ground. I watched as he left the room. I struggled to get on my knees. I crawled over to my bag. I shuffled through it looking for my phone. I pulled my phone out to find I had 3 voicemails, 8 missed calls and 11 text messages. 5 from Vic, 1 from Mike, 1 from Jaime and 1 from Tony. I had 7 messages from Vic, 1 from Mike, 2 from Jaime and 1 from Tony. I quickly tapped on Vic's number and pressed redial. I pressed the phone to my ear as I let took heavy breaths.
I examined my clothes.My skinny jeans were ripped on the thighs. My shirt had been ripped to shreds. I remained in my bra, ripped black skinny jeans and black vans. I was covered in blood. My blood. Open wounds were visible through the rips in my clothes. Suddenly I heard Vic's voice on the other line.
"Pierce!?!?! Where the hell are you?! We've been worried sick!" he said frantically.
"Is that Pierce!? Pierce!!!" yelled voices in the background from his side of the phone. "Vic... I'm at Alexander's place He-" I was cut off by the door swinging open.
"Who the fuck are you talking to?!" yelled Alexander as he stormed in to the room.
"I-I'm sorry!" I stuttered as he came to me, fists clenched.
He grabbed my phone and ended the call. He fisted my hair in his hand and stood me up. He punched me in my stomach. "Filthy bitch,Who were you talking to ?!?!" he yelled.
I was bent over in pain. He pulled my head back and growled.
"Who were you talking to?!" he yelled.
I spit in his face.
His fist collided with my jaw sending me backwards on to the ground.
"Stupid bitch" he growled as he kicked me in the ribs.
I felt like my insides were exploding. His foot collided with my stomach once more before he turned around. I saw him got in to his cabinet and come back with a lighter.
"No! No please!" I yelled.
A disgusting grin formed on his face as he pinned me down on the ground. He put his knee on my other arm as he grabbed my other arm and bit down on my neck. "I'll get the truth out of you one way or another" he said coldly as he lit the lighter. He brought it to my wrist. The flame licked my skin as I let out a scream. "Tell me now and You won't suffer as much." he said as he pressed the flames on to my arm.
Tears poured down my cheeks I bit down on my lip. I refused to talk. He growled and put the flames on my neck. I began to scream even louder. He turned to lighter off and threw it to the other side of the room. "I'll be back" he growled as he left the room.
I rolled on to my back. I laid there in silence as I stared at the roof. It hurt to breath. My lungs felt as if they were on fire. I felt as if the skin on my wrists and neck had been completely burned off. I was alone on the room. I turned my head to see if my phone was still there. I noticed my bag was missing. Alexander took it. My phone was on the other side of the room. I gathered every little bit of energy I had and got up. I stumbled over to where my phone was and picked it up. I put it in my back pocket and let out a grunt as I straightened myself out. I wobbled over to the door and slowly opened it. I walked out in to the hallway. The sound of the television filled the house. I picked up a vase that was settled upon a table in the hallway. I slowly made my way in to the living room. Alexander's eyes were fixed on the t.v. I took a deep breath and walked over to him. I stood behind the couch and raised my arm. Glass shattered all over the couch as the vase made contact with Alexander's head. He let out a groan as he fell to the floor unconscious. I somehow managed to quickly run out of the house. I was met by dark thunderous clouds a chilly night air.
The night sky lit up with lightning. Rain poured down from the darkened clouds above. I crossed my arms across my chest as I walked the streets. My ripped and tattered wet clothes clung to my body. My skin stung from the open wounds. My wet hair clung to my face. I walked the dimly lit night streets alone. I wanted to go home. No. I can't. Home is where they are. Oh god, if they see me they'll flip shit. I'm in no mood for that. I was snapped out of my thoughts by the sound of my growling stomach. Despite it growling, I wasn't hungry. Food was the least thing I wanted right now. I stopped at an intersection and looked around. Seeing no cars I took my chance and crossed the street. My wet shoes made a squish sound with every step I took. I bit down on my lip as I looked for a place to go. I noticed a small park in the distance. I decided to walk to it. The night wind picked up making me colder. My body violently shivered as I stepped on to the playground. I looked over at the red tube that connected the bridge and the slide. I walked up the steps and quickly walked over the bridge. I let out a relieved sigh as I stepped in to the dry tube. I quickly felt a vibration in my pocket. I hadn't even realized I still had my phone. I pulled it out of my pocket. The screen light lit up the tube. Vic's name appeared on the screen. I bit down o my lip ring and pressed deny. I couldn't face him after tonight. He had warned me about my ex-boyfriend but I didn't listen and now because of my stupid thinking, I'm sitting in a tube, in the middle of a park, god knows where, all alone in a thunderstorm in the middle of the night. Wow Pierce, Aint you smart darling. I groaned as I brought my knees up to my chest. My body shook as I broke down in to a fit of sobs. The exhaustion finally hit me as I faded in to a deep sleep.
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I Can't Take Anymore *A Vic Fuentes Love Story* -BEING EDITED-
FanfictionPierce Castillo is the best friend of Vic Fuentes along with the rest of Pierce The Veil. Funny right? After being brutally beaten by her ex-boyfriend, The guys drag her along to Warped Tour with them. Everything is great or so it seems. Pierce is a...