Dark Ashton- Dark Dreams and piercings

Dark dreams- part 13

This isn't fun. Not only am I shattered, tired and thirsty (I refuse to drink from that Horrific bowl!) I'm bored!!

There's nothing to do, but sit around, making light conversation with Mali- Koa.

I hear the bars rumble, and I see a figure. Messy Grey hair: he looks old..

"Rebby?" he whispers. I recognize the voice, the desperation in it, the rasp. its a smokers cough too.

"I.." I have no idea what to say, but stutter. "Yes?" I manage that. It might be Clyde. the name rings a bell, but I can't handle the thought- I don't even know why!

"Hunny," I am taken aback by his forwardness,

Pfft, rapist...

"Don't.." I start, the way he says it reminds me if the way he, who ruined my childhood, ( dad) would apologize to me after he beat me, and verbally abused me. It was such a scar.

I sat silently, shaking a little, weeping a little. I have GOTTA GET OUT!

I don't wanna be the girl from the movies who needs saving.

Damn Heartbreak Girls..

"Dad," I murmur, everything fading back to me, so clearly I can almost feel all the bruises form on my body.

"Please? I'm pleading, I might be hung-"

"Hanged," I interrupt him.

"Hanged, then," He continues.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean too..." Dad defends himself.

Didn't mean too!?

I scoff at that.

"How dare you! Sorry!? SORRY! YOU BEAT ME! YOU DONT EVEN DESERVE TO DIE! You deserve to die slowly. Screw you!!" I scream.

I feel as if I had got everything out, yet there was so much more I had to say and ask.

Why? Why? And Why?

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Ugh, I'm late with the update, but I made it a little longer, as requested! I think it's okay? I went through it. It's in the present tense, btw.

Also, Happy Birthday Angel Cake sweet cheeks darling doll face Mr Calum Hood!

-Rileh