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Liam - abuse, happy ending

You dreamt of a bunny hopping peacefully in the sun-filled meadow. It hopped beside a tree. You heard growling and started running towards the bunny to try to save it. Suddenly, a monster with a vague resemblance of Liam jumped out from behind the tree, swallowing the bunny whole. Bang! The door slammed shut. Almost immediately, you jumped out of your seat, sprinting to the kitchen for bottled water and Advil.

"I'm home!" Liam called sweetly from the living room. I'm disbelief of his attitude, you walked towards him with the bottle and Advil still in hand. "H-Here," you stuttered handing him the pills and water. You stood there staring at him while he put the pills in his mouth and drunk the water.

"What?" He asked you bringing his hand up to touch your face.

You flinched out if habit,"Your- your not hurting me," you smiled.

"Of course not," he kissed you.

Slap!

You woke up from your dream. Of course it was a dream. You thought.

"You're sleeping?" Liam stared at you and disbelief. "You're sleeping!" He said again. This time it wasn't a question, he was just confirming it to himself.

"I-I'm sorry," you squeaked, tears started forming at the brim of your eyes. You weren't crying because of the pain. You started becoming pretty numb to the pain. You were crying because you were scared of him and what he could do to you. Every time he hit you, you squealed.

"Shut up!" He yelled. "You're making my headache worse!"

You backed away until you hit a wall. You turned around and ran into the kitchen, grabbing the Advil and water bottle. "H-Here," you stuttered and handed him the pills and water. Just as he had done in the dream he took the pills and drunk the water.

After drink the water, he walked towards bedroom mumbling, "I'm tired."

You ran after him because if he's tired, you're tired. If you're not tired, too bad.

Apparently you didn't get in there fast enough because when you did, steam was practically coming out of his ears. He ran over to you, grabbed your hair and he threw you to the ground. You landed on your side, almost on your stomach. Normally it wouldn't be as big of a deal but when he reached down to grab you again you were too afraid.

"Liam, stop!" You began crying. He opened his mouth to speak but you shook your head, "I'm pregnant!"

He instantly release you from his grip and started backing out of the room. You fell back on the bed behind you and began to silently cry. Your heavy breathing in silent cries turned into steady breathing and silence.

•••The Next Morning•••

You wake up to hearing a door slam shut. He walked into the kitchen and see a note on the refrigerator. Instead of the usual at the bar, today it said, Going to the store to get stuff. Be back soon, love you, Liam.

Love you? You shrugged and went to go watch TV until he got back. You were relaxed, wondering when - if ever - the abuse is going to end.

About 30 minutes later, you hear the door open and out of habit, you jump and run towards the kitchen for Averlan water. Even though he just went to the store that doesn't mean he wasn't drinking or didn't have a headache. Liam walked in with no beer, but had multiple bags and boxes. They were wrapped in silver paper with a red bow on top of each.

"What is this stuff?" You asked blinking.

"Open them." He said simply. For once he didn't sound pushy and demanding. He sounded human. You did as he said and opened the boxes carefully. The first box was a pink stroller. The second was a car seat. The third was another baby item and so on.

It was like that with every box and bag. By the time you were done opening every box and bag he brought in, the room was filled with stuff for a baby girl.

"I really hope it's a girl. If it's not, this is going to be a lot to return." Liam said, looking around.

You nodded and look down, scared this is going to be a dream and you'd wake up with a slap to your face.

"Is it... A girl?" His eyes lit up when you nodded. "Listen," he started, "I know you're afraid of me now but I'm not going to hurt you anymore. I was a drunk then but it won't happen again... I promise. I want to raise this baby girl with you. I want her to be strong and independent... Just like you. I love you so much - even if you don't know it."

By the time he was done with his small speech, you were crying. Despite everything he's done, "I love you too."

He let go the breath he was holding and walked over to you for a hug. "Thank God, I'm so sorry." He mumbled. Even kissed you and you live happily ever after.

💚Forever and Always💚