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I ran. I ran until I was infront of the place I call home. Takinng deep shaky breaths, all I feel is a heavy weight on my chest and knots twisting in my stomach.
As I open the door, I sigh in relief that Dan isn't home yet, as the house is still like how I left it.
Making my way upstairs and into my room, I walk straight into my connected bathroom and turn the water on, as I ran a bath on.
As much as I tried to avoid my reflection in the mirror, just one glance made me cry. One small, small mistake. One glance. It took one glance for me to break down, and it was all because of Kaleb. Tonight, I was supposed to be set free for a few hours, but instead, I was locked in a cage of fire pit, burning me through a slow and painful death.
Around the sockets of my eyes, purple, yellow, red, and blue colors mixed together to show me a bruise is forming. Yet, another bruise to add to my misery.
As I slip out of my torn, muddy dress, I instantly throw it in the trash, not wanting to be reminded of tonight's horrible, embarrassing events.
Sitting down at the bottom of the tub with luke-warm water, the water welcomes me. My aching muscles are relaxed and I feel stress free for once.
I stayed in the bath until the water started turning cold and I got out. Standing in front of the sink, I turn on the warm water and wash off my makeup. Scrubbing, and washing my face, my tears are spilling out of my eyes once again for the hundredth time tonight.
My hands and legs are shaky as I made my way to my room and the tears are still spilling.
After slipping into some sweatpants and a big old sweater, I slip inside my bed, frowning to myself in my thoughts.
This was where Kaleb and I first kissed. I thought as the corner of my lips were tugged into a small smile. But as soon as the smile came, it disappeared, as the thoughts of tonight's events hit me hard. He lied. He told me he'd take me, but he left me! Liar! Kaleb's a liar! Liar! Liar!
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My eyes shot open as I heard the front door slam open. Looking to my side, I rub my eyes.
3:15am.
Getting out of bed, I hesitantly made my way downstairs. As I reach the bottom stair case, I hid behind the corner wall. I see two other guys and dad sitting on the couch drinking, and casually talking and laughing.
As I'm turning around, and made my way upstairs, I stopped right before I closed my bedroom door, due to my name being called.
Turning around, I slowly made my way downstairs, as I pulled my sweater closer to my body. Dan has never once brought any of his male friends home this late. Never.
As I entered the living room, I look up to see all three of them looking at my every move.
"Come here Claudia." Dan speaks up as I hesitantly make my way slowly towards him.
As soon as I'm in hands reach, Dan pushes me towards the guy that looks youngest of the three. Maybe 23 years of age?
"You'll be spending the night with him," Dan smirks as the other guy and Dan leaves the room but not before he adds "and if she doesn't behave, punish her." My eyes widen as I push him away.
"No! Stop! No!" I shout at the top of my lungs as he leans in and tries to kiss me by my neck.
"Shut the fuck up!" He tugs my sweater as I kick and move from under him.
"No!!" I continuously scream and kick with all my energy that I have in me. I'm a bit weak, as the last time I ate was yesterday during lunch.
Tears are streaming down my cheeks as he continuously tugs on my sweater, trying to get it over my head.
"Fucking stop moving!" He screams at me. Suddenly, I feel a stinging pain on my right cheek and I stop moving.
Leaning down, he leaves sloppy, rough, wet kisses down my neck. Knowing that I won't win, I close my eyes and wait for this to be over. I don't want to lose my virginity by getting raped. I'll never forgive my 'father' for this. Never.
Suddenly, I bring my knee up and kick him right where the sun doesn't shine, as he rolls off of me and scream out in pain, holding his crotch.
"Ahhhhhhhh you bitch!" He slaps me across my cheek once more, and I get up and start for the stairs.
Not even a foot away, he grabs a hold of my ankles and slams me down to the floor, but luckily my elbows caught my body before my face.
"You fucking bitch! You're gonna get it so bad now!" He punches me on my left cheek continuously. All of a sudden, he gets off of me and starts kicking me all over my body, and I feel every single pain he thrusts at my body.
"P-please!" I hissed in between his kicks and hits.
"Ahhh too late, fucking whore!" He kicks me one last time, but this kick was a harder kick than all the other ones. I screamed out in pain. My body is numb, this was my first beating in a whole month since Dan was barley home. I couldn't feel my legs, my stomach, my face. I couldn't even lift my legs or arms to hug my cold, lonely body. I felt like I couldn't breathe, like my lungs were shutting down on me.
I wish someone would take my life. A deal with the devil. Collect this worthless, meaningless life of mine. I cried as I wish my life to be over.
My eyes soon gave up on me, and I wish I was dead. I wish, he would've killed me. If only... I was dead, would I be happy....
After what seemed like an eternity, he had stopped and the room was now filled with silence.
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Teen Fiction"How can you love someone so-so broken?" My voice cracked as I looked up at Kaleb. Kaleb pins me to the wall, as a whimper escapes my mouth. "Who says I can't?" He raises his brows with a smirk painted onto his face. Suddenly, Kaleb grabs my face...
