I managed to escape from my abusive boyfriend. It's our 6th year.. and six years of beating. I don't even know how I'm still alive.... I'm strugglin, limping my ways into some woods that supposedly is haunted? That doesn't matter right now. I know he saw me jump out that window. He's probably chasing me with his M9.
~flashback~
"Come back here you piece of shit!! You should be respecting me and loving me!!! Go cook for me! You ain't got now power in this house!". I ran to the kitchen as fast as I could, but his leather thin belt isn't helping much. I cried of pain, wanting an escape..my only escape was the window. 'But if I jump, I'd di-' I felt another whip, and this time, near my neck and left shoulder. I screamed in pain.
I was immediately pushed to the counter head first, I can feel a bit dizzy. Blood. Blood is everywhere. Sweet scent. Delicious irony taste. 'Get ahold of yourself!!' I hoisted myself up against the counter, 'm-my head...im so gonna f-fucking kill th-this son of a B-bitch!..'..I'm grabbed a nearby knife. I saw him coming at me, I slashed him.
After realizing what I had done... I looked up..his blood. Crimson. So beautiful. More I need more..I slashed his chest.. not to thin.. not to deep.. but enough to get blood...I looked at his face... I had slashed one of his crazed dark brown eyes. This was it.. this is my chance..I gulped and walked up to the window. 'Hm.. three stories high. It's better than living with this man I use to love.'. From there. I jumoed.
I had landed on a tree branch. 'B-but how..?!' I winced at my bruised side.. hitting the tree roughly. I had to ignore th pain.. and climb down. Slowly. I made a run to the woods.. holding the knife in my pocket. I felt dizzy again, and I heard his yelling again. I have to keep running!
~end of flashback~He keeps shooting, and succeeded to shoot my arm. I ran, ran, ran, ran. I ran for my life. I'm loosing to much blood. I almost tripped.. giving him a head start.. I'm freaking out. This is my end. I didn't see the tree in front of me and hit my head. I landed on my back, moaning.. groaning in pain....
I heard screams. They belong to him. What's happening....I just want to die in piece ... or live my own life. Please. .. why must life be so harsh!...The last thing I saw was someone reaching down for me... carrying me in strong, loving arms. I smell blood. Blood. Must be his. He's dead. He's finally dead.
I'm free.
~two days later~
'...hm..?.. I feel eyes on me. Why can't I open my eyes?' Surprisingly, where ever I was, this was cozy. The bed is soft at its touch. The pillow smells really nice. "Dont worry, your safe now. That bastard won't be hurting you any longer. I won't let nothing hurt you. Nothing." I was surprised by the sudden voice and sprung up. Later regretting, my wounds and bruises, and I still feel a bit woozy.I felt a cold substance near my dry lips. 'What is this? '. "Dont worry, (y/n). It's just water. Please drink some. You look dehydrated." I hesitantly opened my lips, and chugged the soft cold water. I'm thankful for this person. The voice, it sounds male. Maybe he's treating me good to punish me later. Maybe he'll rape me..!..
"If you think I am danger to you, your wrong. I would not have treating your wounds, or giving you drinks. I am no threat. I'm here to help you. I've seen what that bastard been doing to you, and a magnificent women like you should be treated like a queen. (Y/N), cmon. Can u get up a bit.. or sit up slightly?". I was shocked by his words. No one has ever spoken to me in that way. No one. Who is this man?
I carefully sat up. And open my eyes.. trying to adjust myself with the lighting. I was shocked by his appearance. Like, really shocked. His smiles. There were stitches. But, how? Well, that does make him look badass. And that scarf is so soft looking, it looks cute. I was paralyzed by his eyes, they're so beautiful, light green, with a hint of dark green. Something about this guy attached me to him.
"I see your fine now. Wow, that man really knows how to show his careless side."and his chuckles are so deep. I could help but get near him. All my pain is slowly slipping away... I can feel his face near mine, his warm slick hands reaching for me. I just want to be with him. He makes me, feel special.
" hello, (y/n), are you ok?.. you umm acting a bit strange..." I got put of my daydream. Fuck. I was imagining it, but it felt so real. I jumped at the sound of a knock. I heard this man cuss under his breath..wow.. that makes him hotter...
"liu, slendy wants this girl. He wants to see her immediately." Hm... new info. This guy's name is liu. Not bad. Not bad at all. I tried to open my mouth, and speak. But all that came out was.... a cough.. a simple cough. How embarrassing..!"Is there something wrong?... don't worry.. you don't have to go.. I'll just tell him your not stable enough yet." Who's slendy? Is it that one guy I keep hearing about, that haunts woods..Slenderp.. no.. it was.. slenderman!
So that means.. that....Oh. My. FUCKING GOSH!! Am I being nursed by a killer!..But, aren't they supposed to be evil, not caring. Killing, not helping?... then why..?."oh, sweet sweet (y/n). Your so perfect. I hope you get better." Wait, what does he mean by that? He got up, and walked to the door. I wanted to say something but my throat is still dry as fuck. I saw the cup beside me.. on a bedside stand.. it's still full.. I took a quick sip, and coughed. My eye lids they felt heavy. Hopefully he'll be back tomorrow.
He'll be my long lost love, and my Knight in Crimson armor.~¤~¤~¤~¤~¤~¤~¤~¤~¤~¤~¤~¤~¤~¤~¤~¤~¤~¤~¤~
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