Life Is Beautiful

Life Is Beautiful Part 1

Demi sniffed, as the pain started. She saw that smirk on his face. He made her sick. At one time, she thought that world of him. Now he nothing but a drunk and a man whore. She just wanted to leave and never look back. A year ago, she would have told people that he was the love of her life. She met him at a time of her life, when she really did need someone. She thought that she found the love of her life in him. She was dead wrong, he was just as messed up as she was, maybe even more. No matter how much her life sucked she would never take it out on a person and hurt them. The way that he was hurting her now.

He was never mean or said mean things to her. Then all of a sudden one day, he just snapped. She took a deep breath in. She could still feel the sting of the slap on her face. He now glared at her, he knew she was gonna cry. She could tell by the look on his face that he was gonna say something now. He wasn't like this then his best friend died, in a car accident. About a year ago. She swallowed, the lump that was forming in her throat. She knew he was gonna get drunk. He was already drunk, then he came home and wanted more. He wanted to make the pain go away. She held her tears back, the best she could.

"Now, you're gonna cry. I've hit you harder than that before."He spat out at her. He took a few steps toward her. She began to back up. Her her heart began to race. She couldn't remember how far back the wall was. Soon she hit the wall, her still kept coming. He looked down a her stomach, put her hand over stomach protectively. Anger took over his face now. She didn't understand him at all. First he was excited about the baby now. Now, he said he did not want the baby at all. Just because, one day the baby would grow up and leave him. Like everyone else had. Her head hit the with such force, she almost fainted. The room, slowly began to spin. The pain, was unbearable.

She closed her eyes, as the pain made her fall to the ground. She let out a yelp, as he grabbed her arm and made her stand up. He drug her to the kitchen. She was so afraid, of what he would do now. He was just getting worst, as the months went on. "Now, where did you hide the beer. It was here before I went out. You hate the taste of beer. I know that you didn't drink it. Just look at yourself, You're as big as a house. I'm surprised that they make clothes big enough for you to wear. I don't know what I ever saw in you. You aren't really that pretty. When I first saw you. I just wanted a good time. That's all I want right now." He said, as he pushed her into the edge of the counter. She winced as pain shot through her body. She just pointed, to the hall closet. He looked at her, as he smashed his lip to her. She pushed him away.

"That is it." She said, as anger boiled in her. She had, had enough. "You are nothing but, a drunk and a man whore. I've had enough." She said, as he looked at her. More anger grew his face. She swallowed, as he looked at her with such hatred. How did it ever come to this she thought, as he turned and walk down the hall. She heard the bedroom door slam and hit the wall. Her legs went weak, as she went to ground. Her body, began to shake. As sobs, racked her body. She placed her hand over her stomach, as she willed her breathing to return to normal. She could hear him banging things around in there room. She could glass breaking. She felt so broken. He was smashing everything in the room. She could hear him cursing.