A Match Into Water

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by soysawce

by soysawce

(Your P.O.V)

I had just been re-United some long-lost friends, their concert was lit, I got their numbers so I will be able to see them again.
But the downside, Rob is home and it's 2 AM we have to be very quiet (like we're hunting wabbits. sorry)

I walked up to the house and slowly opened the door, it creaked I cringed at the sound I closed it slowly behind me and took off my shoes but turned around to face a very drunk Rob stumbling out of the kitchen.
"Well, well, well. look who's finally home! out from being a whore."
he slurred
"where's my mother?" I demanded.
"don't talk to me like that you cunt!" he slapped me.
"is mother OK?" I asked a little nicer.
he walked closer to me
"yeah yeah listen here you little fucker."
I was corned
"You have been nothing but a pain in the ass around here nobody wants your fat, dumb, stupid ass here. You've caused your mother so much stress she thought you were out getting knocked up she wouldn't even let me fuck her tonight. Soo.. I guess I'll just have to settle for you." He smirked at his last remark.
He smashed his bottle against the wall bringing it to a sharp point.
I dodged around him and ran up the stairs to my room. I locked the door and grabbed Mufasa, I hugged him close to my chest, I ran into my closet and sat on the floor burying my face in his fur, being as quiet as I could.

Rob was banging and screaming profanities at my door, Mufasa was more than confused.
Suddenly the banging stopped, hesitantly I opened the closet and looked through the crack in my door, the hallway was empty.
Phew I flopped on my bed and closed my eyes.

The door was knocked down and Rob was on top of me, holding me down, kicking, slapping, punching me, then he started kissing me, forcefully. I never cried so hard, I yelled and screamed but he slapped me harder. He ripped off my pants and my shirt and Then I collected the strength to throw him off of me.

I grabbed my phone and I ran down the hallway, I hopped the stairs and out the front door. Mufasa running out behind me.

I ran down the empty dark road as fast and as far as I could. my legs hurt so much I collapsed in the dark road. It was pouring, I was in so much pain, my ribs were burning. I did the only thing I could think of.
I called the boys.