His broken princess|✔️

Four

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This is early so enjoy.

*Edited*

I barged into my front door and loudly slammed it, after all, my dad probably still wasn't home still anyway.

I went into the living room and froze.

There he was. Laying fast asleep like he had no care in the world.

I wanted to run. But I couldn't move. I was petrified.

I finally left my trance I was in when he began to open his eyes. Running upstairs, I tripped and fell. It made a loud bang and I could hear my dad
getting up.

"Who's there?" He asked.
I wasn't going to answer. Hiding was my only option. I heard him coming upstairs and panicked. What if he found me?!
"That's it." I said to myself. I'd have to come clean. I walked out my bedroom door and he was standing there. I froze. He had the most evil look I've ever seen on him.
"What are you doing here?" He gave me a death glare.
"T-the...n-nurse sent me...h-home...."
"Do you think I care!?" He was really angry now. I could tell he had been drinking a lot.
I felt my head go cold where the cut still was from yesterday.
"WELL?!" He screamed, making me jump.
"I-I jus-"
He slapped me in the face and I instantly fell to the ground. Before I could register what was happening, he kicked me repeatedly in my head. I tried to scream but nothing would come out. I felt my wound re-open from last night and warm liquid pour out of it. He grabbed my arms and dragged me up. "Ever want to cross me again!?!" He screamed in my face, his group getting tighter and tighter. He threw me back down and I screamed as my ankle twisted sidewards and I fell down to the ground. I couldn't breathe. I had always had asthma but my dad never cared. I felt the panic rise in me as he grabbed my hair again and dragged me out of the room. We were at the top of the stairs now and I feared for my life. I was in so much pain.

Jason
I knew she lived here. I thought to myself as I parked my car up.

Her house wasn't big but it seemed cosy. The reason I was there was because we said we'd meet again after school, but I couldn't find her so I just went to her house myself to see if we were still doing the project. I saw that the house door was half open. "Must've not shut it properly." I said to myself.

I knocked on the door but I didn't get an answer. So, being the rude guy that I was, I walked into the house. I stared in horror as I saw a limp Tori lying on the floor with her head bleeding. She looked almost dead. Her skin was pale white and her ankle was clearly broken.

I ran inside and grabbed her. I picked her up and ran back out the door; into my car. I put the car in hear and sped off to the hospital.

When we got to the hospital, the doctors immediately took her into a room which I wasn't allowed in. Another doctor came and asked me what happened.
"I don't know what happened!! I walked into her house and she was there, like that!" I didn't mean to shout, I was just really worried.
I will kill the bast*rd that did this.

Tori
I woke up in a big white room. There were people infront of me wearing masks and white coats.

The last thing I remember was me lying on the floor of my house, about to black out. And then seeing a guy walk in and grab me. "Tori....are you ok.....?" Is the last thing I heard. His face was too blurry for me to see. That's all I remember.

"I must be in heaven," I thought to myself. I tried to speak but I couldn't. I opened my eyes and tried to sit up but I couldn't do that either.

My eyes went heavy and the darkness consumed me once again.

A few hours later I woke up with a presence next to me. I turned to see who it was and he smiled at me.

Jason smiled at me.