I was talking to a friend of mine at school when Vic pulled up, ready to pick me up after a long day. He honked the horn twice, signaling for me to come over. I did so, saying goodbye to my friend. I got in the car and I was greeted by silence. Sometimes Vic wouldn't talk to me, so I didn't think anything of it. Once we arrived home, I went inside and sat on the couch.
"Why were you talking to that boy?" Vic asked sternly. I didn't know what he was so angry about.
"Oh, he's just a friend of m-"
"A friend, huh? He didn't look like much of a friend, Kellin." He snapped, crossing his arms over his chest as he glared at me. "You can't just go around and flirt with every fucking boy you see."
"I wasn't flirting with him." I said with furrowed eyebrows and a slight frown.
He took my arm and roughly pulled me up, dragging me away from the couch.
"Vic, what're you d-"
"Quiet!" He yelled angrily, leading me to our bedroom as I struggled to keep up.
He shoved me against the bed with force, leaning over me afterwards.
"If I ever see you with another boy again, you're gonna regret it. Do you hear me?" He asked, jabbing his finger into my chest.
I let out a whimper and started to nod, but I found out that my answer wasn't quick enough when he slapped me.
"I asked you a fucking question!" He yelled, putting his hand in my hair before tugging on it and slamming my head against the headboard.
"I won't talk to anymore boys, I'm sorry!" I cried out.
"Good." He muttered, leaving me alone in the room to cry.
This had been going on for weeks now. I wanted to tell someone that he was abusing me, but who? And how?
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The Beatings of Bedless (part of the Bedless series) | kellic (boyxboy)
FanfictionMany scenarios and beatings from Bedless that were not mentioned in the story. High Abuse Trigger Warning