The Abuser is Abused

Chapter 1

Hey y'all! So I'm Annie. This is a fiction story that I thought of while playing a game called "Cooking People" by Diced Pixel. I don't know why I thought of this at that point haha. But I did, so here we are.

WARNING: THIS STORY HAS CHARACTERS THAT ARE COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FROM MY OWN BRAIN. IF SOME OF THEM SEEM SIMILAR TO A REAL LIFE HUMAN, THEY AREN'T SUPPOSED TO BE LIKE THAT.

ANOTHER WARNING: THIS STORY MAY INCLUDE VULGAR LANGUAGE, USE OF SELF HARM, OR OTHER OFFENSIVE TO SOME STUFF.

Thanks everyone for checking this out! I love you all!

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Autumn's POV

I shakily applied my lipstick, my stomach rumbling in anticipatory fear.  I was going out with Damien today.

I was always nervous before going out with Damien, but today I had a different worry. I have a very bad feeling about our date today.

I don't know why though, we're only going to his fathers restaurant, "Fire and Ice"

Right? He's taken me there before, and it shouldn't be that bad.

I hope.

30 MINUTES LATER

My phone buzzed as I walked downstairs to find a pair of flats.

-UBER- 7:27 PM Your car has arrived

Really! Damien got me an uber instead of picking me up? What a huge brute. I grabbed my shoes and walked out the door, gracefully put them on while walking towards the small black car. (Not really gracefully)

I got into the car and immediately said hello to the driver. We made small talk for about 3 minutes then we went silent for the rest of the ride.

"We've arrived" the driver said

I knew the actual ride was already paid, but I tipped the driver anyways. If I was in service, I would depend on tips, so I should tip others.

I got out of the car and was greeted by Damien's massive mansion. (A/N I chucked at my sort of rhyme here)

I walked up to the door and pressed the doorbell.

I ended up waiting for 10 minutes until he came to the door. He opened it and the first thing he said was, "You fucking bitch. I told you to wear 5 inch heels!" 

I had the littlest bit of confidence so I said, "I was never informed of this. You also don't have control over what I wear!"

I saw his eyes go from angered to furious. I knew I was in trouble.

"You're going to regret that." He said, grabbing me by the hair and dragging me inside.
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Sorry for the short chapter!

I apologize if the Uber ride was inaccurate. I've only learned from The Gabbie Show's videos lol.

Another thing! I don't have a title yet! If you have any ideas let me know! Love you guys!