Scarred. A Diza story ~COMPLETED~

Chapter 3, abuse

*trigger warning abuse.*

Liza's POV

I'm laying  and crying on the small bed in the room, still shocked from what's happened. The man raped me. What the hell. It was the worst experience of my life, he was rough and really hurt me. When I told him to stop and tried to push him away he hit me. I look at the mirror on the wall. I got a bruise under my eye. I don't know what to do, I just want David right now. I cry harder while thinking of David. He was on his way to my apartment when I got kidnapped, maybe he's looking for me. I just want him to hold me and tell me everything is going to be okay, like he always does. With David in my head I cry myself to sleep. 

*Hour timelapse*

I wake up and feel that my 'area' is really sore. I try to get up and when I sit straight I lose it. I just can't be here anymore, I don't want to be here. I walk towards the door and try to open it, it's locked. I shaked the doorknob. "Help!" I yelled not knowing what else to do. "Is there anyone?" I shake the door harder when I hear someone coming. I hear the locks being opened and then suddenly the door swings open, the man storms in and he grabs my shirt. "What the hell are you doing?!" He said while pushing me against the wall. "I don't want to be here." I say. "Why not?" He asks. "I'm really fun!" He says with a fake sad face. 

L: No your not. You're a dirty, pervert and a kidnapper and you just do this because no one likes you. (I don't know where the confidence suddenly comes from)

M: What did you call me?! (angry)

L: You heard me, just let me go.

M: Oh you're gonna regret that Liza Koshy.

I hits me in my stomach with his fist, I collapse. He grabs my head and holds it up, then he beats me in the face. I moan in pain and I feel blood coming down my nose. He kicks me and I fall down on te floor. He keeps hitting and kicking me, then I feel a sharp pain in my stomach and everything becomes black.

David's POV

I'm driving through LA with Gabbie, trying to find Liza. It's been 5 hours now and I'm shure something happened. Liza does not just go away for 5 hours without telling anyone. Gabbie is calling the other people to go and look for her to. 

We already almost went everywhere she could be, and it's already dark outside. I dropped Gabbie off at her home. I look on my watch and see that it's already 2:00 am. I get a text from Zane.

*on text*

Z: Yo man we're going home ok? Call the cops again tomorrow morning if she's still not there. Text me when you hear something.

D: It's ok. I'm gonna drive some more.

Z: Maybe you should go home... It's late already and we don't want you to get in an accident.

D: Hm, maybe you're right, maybe she'll come home. I'll text you when I hear something.

With pain in my hart I drive to Liza's apartment. I'm going to stay there tonight.   

It's 11:00 am and I still haven't slept. I've been drinking energy drinks all night. The front door opens and I hope with all of my heart that it's Liza. It's Gabbie, who used her spare key to come in. She sees my disappointed face and sits next to me on the couch.

Gabbie's POV

I sit next to David on the couch. "Yeez man, you look awful." I say. "Haven't you slept at all?" "No ofcourse not. What do you think?" He replies. "I have to say I did not sleep very much either, I'm so worried. Should we call the police again?" I say and he nods. David grabs his phone types a number and puts it on speaker.

*On the phone*

911: 911 What's your emergency?

D: I called yesterday to say my girlfriend was missing. Someone said the police couldn't do anything and I had to call back later if she was still missing. Well it's later and she is still missing!

911: Ok sir, you have to give me some information first. What's her name.

D: Liza Koshy. 

When the conversation continues I see a tear coming down David's cheek.