Save Me, Please

Funny...

It all happened so fast... She saw everything in the blink of an eye... Her whole life in those three little seconds...  Even after the worst had happened to her...
~One Hour Before~

"I... I..." She stuttered nervously.

"You what!" He spat venomously.

"I'm sorry... I-I didn't mean to..."  She choked.

He grabbed a beer bottle and threw it down, shattering it- glass cutting through the air; one of the shards slicing her pale cheek making a warm crimson liquid pour down her face, triggering bitter tears.

"Quit crying you pathetic bitch!"  He said.

The alcohol had poisoned his mind with the evilest of thoughts.  She looked at the test to see if she was dreaming.  Yep.  Positively pregnant, not to mention her nausea and lack of eating.

"You ruin every fucking thing!" He yelled twisting her wrist.

"Ahh! S-Stop! Please!!!" She cried.

Her wrist was throbbing, adrenaline coarsening through her veins, increasing the pain.  She was too weak to fight back because of her lack of food.

"Why!?! So you can do the same to me when you bring that thing into the world!?! I don't think so!" He said tightening his grip.

"Ahh!!!" She screamed until she passed out, her voice going raw.

~~~

She awoke to her aching wrist.  She was on the bed, satin sheets on the floor covered in blood.  One of the bones in her wrist was broken, but no blood on her wrist.  So that left one question in her mind.  Where did the blood come from?
She walked to the mirror to see her face covered in dried blood.  The Glass.  She had to get her and her baby out of there, so she packed her cloths, toiletries, money and her phone then left.  She was sobbing, trying not to think of him, but how could she forget the father of her own child? She lost thought when she realized she slipped off the road!  Going into the ocean at 50 miles an hour!  Everything was suddenly black....
Her spirit lifted from her lifeless body and found the sky... She looked down seeing people crying... Her friends?  She hasn't spoken to them since grade school... Why do they care now?  It's funny.... Because in secondary school, they only cared when they needed something.... But when she needed something, she had no existence....

This represents what happens at home and school... I'm under appreciated for everything I do... I'm not hit or anything, it's just the crude yelling towards me on how worthless I am... And it's funny how people hear your screams when it's too late.....But oh well... I'm just a loser.... No one cares about me....