Dear sweet friend.

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My eyes land on my only sense of relief.....my razor..

The only thing that could set me free from the hell of which I call life.

I walk over towards it , then my phone goes off.

As is picked it up without bothering to check the caller I.d. A low, too familier voice spoke the words that made me want to vomit with sheer fear..... " I'm coming home tonight. You're gonna get what you deserve you slut!

See you soon ."

At this point I was frozen in shock. My boyfriend was coming home.......shit...

His name is Zack.

The name I have grown to fear. I have done nothing but love him. And I still do. That's why I stay. But I'm not going to give you my pity details.

The itching feeling on my wrists, thighs and stomach didn't leave. I stood still re-playing his words over and over and over in my mind until it hit me.

I dropped my razor still fighting to urge to slice my skin open I quickly got dressed and ran towards the living room.

I sat on the sofa putting my hair up in a bun because usually when he is angry with me he pulls my hair so by doing so I'm lowering the odds and doing myself a favour.

I hear heavy footsteps outside of our flat's door.

Before I could register that it was him the door swung open and there he was. Drunk....

Angry....

Ready to hurt something...

Someone....

Me.

I wait for the yelling to begin. And as usual it does.

" YOU WHORE!

YOU DONT THINK THAT I KNOW YOU WENT OUT TODAY? Huh, slut??" His words slurred and his eyes were heavy and full of emptiness. I missed his blue/green eyes.

"WHAT DID I SAY BEFORE I LEFT YESTURDAY?" He digs his nails into my wrist which strangely slighty satisfies my urge just a bit.

When I didn't answer before i knew it I was being thrown at the glass table.

I fell and hit my head on the edge and I felt the blood slip down my forehead...

Then I knew that the Zack that I love was coming out.

"Babe I'm so sorry!" He said. I could tell he was sobbering up.

"Please stay. I'm sorry! Do you want me to take you to the hospital?!?!"

His beautiful eyes were brimming with tears...

With a simple nod I did my best to agree and with that all I could see was black.....__________________________________________

I really wanna know how I'm doing to far! How is it? This is my first so should I continue of just quit?

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