For Katie
I sat at home watching my favorite movie, Titanic, while my bf Harry was out shopping. I fell asleep knowing Harry will come home late. Well it is only 8, so he should be home soon or at least I think he should.
I'm woken up by the sound of the door being slammed shut. I sit up straight, scared out of my mind.
I tip toe downstairs to see Harry on the couch covering his face. I lay down next to him and moved his hands. "HOLY CRAP!" I screamed. His face was covered with bruises and blood. His right eye was black and blue and his lip was bleeding along with his nose. Harry just looked at me full of hate and disgust. "what's wrong and what happened?" I asked. Harry stood up in front of me. "you want to know what happened?" Harry yelled. I nod my head thinking isn't that what I just said. Harry got in my face, "you happened!" he spat. "it's all your fault that I hate my self!" I slowly backed away. He's never been like this before.
"What did I do Harry ?" I asked quietly.
I look up at Harry and he slapped me across the face making me fall to the floor. Scared I try crawling away but he caught up and kicked me in the stomach. I fell back down and started to cry. " you deserved it, Bitch!" Harry said. Then he walked out slamming the door behind him.
Harry got home about an hour later yelling "Katie! where the hell are you! Katie?" I ran to the bathroom and Locked myself in. I heard his footsteps getting closer. "katie, come out come out wherever you are" he wispered. Then the footsteps stopped at the bathroom door. I was so scared that I couldn't breath. "Katie open the door" he said sweetly. "I just want to talk" I slowly got up and unlocked the door. Then the door was swung open knocking me into the wall. Harry stomped in and looked at me. "oh so you were hiding from me?" he asked. I just stared shaking. "ANSWER ME BITCH!" he yelled. I nodded. Harry backed up and I took that chance to run for my life. I ran down the hall to the kitchen and grabbed a knife. After that I ran out the front door and to the back yard and I could hear Harry chasing me.
This was it should I do it. He would kill me any way. I took the knife and took my life (that rhymes).
Lol my first one!! like?
