Abused and used// Daniel Seavey ; COMPLETED

twenty

~date: june 18th~
~beatrice~

"daniel, i am so sorry."
"it's not your fault. i'm so glad you are safe."

we hugged for what felt like ages. his head laying on my shoulder. i felt like crying. i couldn't, not in front of him at least. i think i'm gonna tell him everything. hopefully he's not like all the other people who just pushed me away after i told them my story.

"seavey, can we talk?"
"yes of course"

we broke away from the hug. we sat on his bed where my eyes met his.

"can i trust you?" i asked.
"yes"
"okay, im gonna tell you my story." i told him looking down while fiddling with my fingers.

i took a in a deep breath before starting.

"i was uhm abused all my life ever since my mom left." i started letting out a sigh.
"you don't have to tell me if you don't want to." he told me.
"no, i want to, it's just hard to let out." i replied.

i continued.

"i was raped multiple times by him." i said as i started crying.

the tears came flowing out.

he scooted closer to me and hugged me. i rested my head on his shoulder and just cried.

"it's gonna be okay. you're safe now." he reassured me.

my eyelids started to get heavy. i let them shut and darkness took over.

~daniel~

she fell asleep on my shoulder. i gently put her down and covered her with the comforter. i let her sleep peacefully.

i'm still taking in everything she had told me.

tomorrow is her birthday. i'm gonna treat her like she should've been when she was a child. she's gonna get so spoiled.