I punch the punching back. I stand here for a moment for the bag hits me a little.
I throw a bunch of punches and scream it out. I hate being angry and moody all the time!
The punching bag swings. I catch it and hold it still by hugging it. I pant and lean against it.
" I wasn't trying to sleep with you" Someone spoke out, I realize who it was.
I gasp" Go away Reed" I mutter as I get my hoodie back on.
" No, Why are you like this!" He snaps at me, he stares at me.
" You couldn't understand what sort of hell I have been through" I mutter grabbing my towel and turned around. I wipe off the sweat and start the tense up.
Shirtless and in shorts. Toned athletic body. Tan and handsome. I adverted my eyes from his body. Hot damn.
" Really?" he ask a little peeved.
I roll my eyes" Yeah, it's a lot of issues" I turn away, feel smart. Im an idiot.
I start going at the punching bag again" No one would even care what had happen to me" I mutter hitting the bag repeatedly.
" I am a social outcast, I have learned to deal with it for the past 2 years" I state getting short of breath, It's true.
He stands in front of the bag and stops it " Tell me" he says walking around the bag so he is in front of me.
" Why do you want to know so badly?" I ask staring up at me " Im a fucked up person" I state grabbing my stuff to the side of me.
He suddenly grabs my arm and everything hits me just right. Everything starts rushing in
That is what triggers my flashbacks and PTSD.
He grips my arm and slams me into the wall" Fucking bitch! Think you could run away?" He drags me by my hair.
I cry " Daddy, please, stop!"
He laughs for no reason" No" he laughs" You have to play nice!" He throws me down the stairs.
" Dahlia!"
" Dahlia" Reed says shaking me a little, I snap out of the pain. I look at him and start to pant uncontrollably. I can't breathe.
Reed looks full of worry, I try and grab all my stuff and I hurry and walk out of the gym.
" Dahlia!" reed shouts after me" What is going on, let me help you" He says as I start to run out of the gym.
I take deep breathes before I get in my car and drive away start to wig out, tears and screams release from me.
I can only feel and see all the flash backs to them, everything hurts
***
I cry as I walk into the house. I pant and wipe my face, I can't control myself.Macy walks out of the kitchen before I drop my bag and just stand there, shaking.
" what is wrong kiddo?" she asks walking towards me before flashes and spurts of pain hit me. I wince out in pain.
" Dahlia, honey?" she ask touching me before I cry out in pain" Octavia!" she shouts before I wince out. Jolts of pain strike me all over my body!
I wince and back up" I-I can't stop, I can't do this anymore" I sob into my hands" make it stop , please!"
Macy slowly comes up too me" Dahlia, babe, they aren't here, you are safe" she crawls up to me.
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Teen FictionDahlia Adams, a tortured soul, tortured for year from her psychotic parents, she is distant and coldest from her past. She is quite alluring to many. Sea foam green eyes. When a unknown bad boy Reed Sparrow, smart assed brutish boy. Just moved to he...