I'm in love with Jeff the Killer

Chapter 6

..."Blade why?.."

When he asked me why I looked down and sighed before I started to explain," I started doing it when I was about 10, it was the first time they locked me in the attic. I saw a couple of old razors and I cut on my thigh about 6 times before my parents came in. They started calling me a whore and I slut and suicidal freak, they were complaining and yelling at me about how they are going to loose business now. I was just belong out, I eventually blacked out from loss of blood. They didn't even take me to a hospital, they just left me on the floor.   They didn't even care. When I finally woke up they beat me, they beat me non stop for hours then about 10 men came in and" I let out a shaky breath," they didn't even take turns they just did it all at once, I didn't leave my room for a week. My parent beat me daily and the day I left to go to school they locked me in the basement and chained me to a wall and had men come on every time that last one was done. I- I never did anything bad. We used to be a happy family but on my 5 birthday they hated me out of nowhere, they started kicking me and punching me, when I was ten something in me snapped and I needed something to make me numb so I turned to cutting, drinking, and smoking. It took the pain away." He looked at me with sadness and anger and something I can't quite figure out. "Blade, I'm so sorry" he embraced me into a hug, I stared to cry into his chest. "Shh it's ok, I'm gonna take you away from here but first lets get you cleaned up, okay sugar?" I sniffled and nodded. We went to the bathroom and he told me to take off my shirt, I hesitated but I did, he gasped when he saw my ribs I didn't know what to say or do so I just grabbed the first aid kit and started dabbing proxide on my team cuts that were slightly bleeding so they won't get infected, I accidentally got a little on my wrist and I wince. He walks over to me and starts cleaning my ribs, when he finished he wrapped my ribs with an ace bandage. After I change my clothes and wrap my wrist and we walk out the front door. "So where are we going exactly?" I ask Jeff. He says," wanna go to the tree house and listen to some music?" I nod.

OK SO FINALLY UPDATED. IM NOT GONNA LIE THIS ISNT THE MOST AMAZING CHAPTER AND IT SUCKS BUT IM SICK AND I CANT THINK VERY WELL RIGHT NOW AND I JAVE A SHIT TON OF HOMEWORK BUT, IM GONNA TRY TO UPDATE TOMORROW AND ALSO PEOPLE ARE READING SO THANK YOU TO THE PEOPLE THAT READ THIS AND THE NEXT CHAPTER IS GONNA BE MUCH BETTER. WELL GOODNIGHT AND ILL UPDATE TOMORROW!