Beaten down

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4 months later:

It had been four months since I told brad I was pregnant and he told me he was happy about it but he had been acting very distant which was starting to worry me so I decided that once he had gotten home from work I would confront him about it and get to the bottom of it all. He was meant to be home by 4 and it was now 11 at night and I was getting worried so I tried calling him but still nothing. I went upstairs and put my pj's on and began getting ready to go to sleep when I heard a loud thud which came from downstairs which meant brad was home. I slowly walked to the stairs and looked down to see a drunk brad who looked like a mess. He was about to drift off to sleep when he looked up to see me staring at him. I quickly walked back to the room and shut the door. I could hear him thumping up the stairs and then it stopped . I opened the door slightly to see brad at the top of the stairs, I quickly rushed to him and picked him up and walked him to the bedroom. He flopped onto the bed and started to dose off when I said why are you home so late.
"Why do you care it's none of your business bitch" he snapped. I walked downstairs to calm myself down, he started walking downstairs after me whilst slurring "hey slut DON'T YOU FUCKING WALK AWAY FROM ME" he shouted. I turned round and screamed "WELL DON'T COME HOME SO FUCKING LATE THEN MAYBE WE WOULDN'T HAVR THAT PROBLEM YOU DRUNK" by then he had made it to the kitchen and had grabbed ahold of my neck. He started choking me and I couldn't do anything. I looked in his eyes and suddenly he just let go. All of a sudden he punched my stomach with a lot of force, he instantly tried to apologise but it was to late I'd ran off. I rubbed my stomach, hoping brad wouldn't come and find me but sure enough he did. He didn't look at me he looked at my stomach, whilst walking towards me I felt a single tear fall. Once he reached me I buried my head in his chest and he rubbed my stomach, he pulled my top up and he rubbed my bare skin. "Why have you been so distant" I said. "I have been so worried about becoming a dad" he kissed my forehead. "Is the baby fine?" He asked I just nodded b cause he didn't actually hit me right in the stomach it was on the side. "I do love you Lindsey you know that" he said and it made me feel safe once again, he may be drunk but I know he meant it.

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