Shattered [2Moons the Series]

Ch. 1 Monster (Wayo POV)

A/n This story is BACK! It will be a rewritten version of my old book Broken. It will still follow the same plot as before with some changes here and there. I will try to update once every two weeks. Now that my grammar is better and I have always thought of redoing this because people did like it genuinely and I don't want to take that away from people and them from seeing the ending.

Warning: The contents of this chapter contains strong language, abuse, homophobia, and alcoholism. If you are triggered or do not like this kind of stuff I suggest you turn away.

Wayo POV

It stood there towering over me. The drunken monster punching me, kicking me, and shouting obscenities at me.

"You useless slut! Why can't you do anything right?!" he screams.

That monster is the man I love Phana. No wait he's the man I loved but now he's a monster. The monster I fear will kill me one day. This isn't the first time he's beaten me and I know it won't be the last. He hits me more as he gulps down more alcohol. If I didn't drop that plate I could've gotten away without being beaten tonight. I wish everything could go back to normal before all the beatings came. I remember the day it started...

-10 months ago-

The day was going at a snail's pace and I already had finished the research I had done for work. I was bored so I decided to visit Pha at the hospital where he worked taking some lunch with me for him as well. I walked through the hospital doors and was surprised to see him in the lobby. He was chatting with one of the nurses.
"P'Pha!" I yelled waving to him.

He turned to me and smiled.

"How come you're here Yo?" He asked.

"I was bored so I decided to come to visit you. Thought you might've been busy but I came anyway. I made you lunch!" I said as I handed him his food.

"Thank you Yo," he said as he kissed me on the lips.

My face was as red as an apple but soon changed into a face of dread as I see the nurse watching with a face of disgust.

"Gross. Do we have a faggot working with us? Yuck! Wait until the head hears about this!" She says.

Pha quickly turns his face from a smile to a stern frown.

"Maybe you should mind your own business." He says calmly trying not to cause a big scene.

"Doctor Phana to the head office!" said the voice over the speakers.

"Looks like he already has. Bye faggots." She chuckles.

My face is full of worry about what is going to happen.

"P'Pha I am so sorry I shouldn't have come." I cried.

"Don't worry Yo it'll be fine. I'm sure it's something else. You don't need to worry. Just go home and start cooking dinner for us."

He smiles and winks at me. I blush and nod my head. I start walking towards the doors not knowing that that would be the last day I would ever see my P'Pha smile.

-Later that Night-

Where is P'Pha? I wondered. It's already at 10pm. Maybe he just had an emergency or something? *sigh*

"I guess I'll clean up and head to bed."

I cleaned the kitchen and stored the leftovers in the fridge.

"P'Pha still isn't back yet. I'm getting worried. Let me check my phone maybe he texted me." I said to myself.

Just as I grabbed my phone I heard keys and the doorknob being fiddled around. *Phew* he's home.

As P'Pha opened the door I greeted him but stopped "Wel...." he reeked of alcohol.

The smell was so pungent that I had to pinch my nose.

"P'Pha what happened?!" I asked. No answer... "Ppppha....?"

"THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!" He yelled. His voice booming throughout the whole house.

I jumped back scared at his sudden outburst.

"I GOT FIRED BECAUSE I AM DATING A FAGGOT! EVERYONE IS LOOKING AT ME LIKE I'M SOME DISEASE! MY PARENTS HEARD AND DISOWNED ME AND NOW I HAVE NO OTHER INCOME!" he exclaimed.

I stood there crying and wincing at his words.

"YOU RUINED MY LIFE!" He screamed.

I didn't know what to say. This was all my fault. If I hadn't gone out to see him he would've still had his job and wouldn't be in this state.

"iIIiiiI'm sSssSorry P'Pha," I muttered.

"SORRY DOESN'T GIVE ME MY JOB BACK NOW DOES IT! COME HERE LET ME GIVE YOU SOMETHING TO BE SORRY ABOUT!" He ordered.

He started walking towards me. Anger and hate sketched on his face. I took a step back each time he took one closer. I didn't know what to do besides stepping backward. My back eventually hit a wall. There was nowhere to run.

When he was right in front of me I said "P'Pha. Pppplease." then... he punched me.

His fist connected with my face and left a large red mark across my cheek. I fell onto the ground crying and wincing in pain but that was just the beginning because as I was on the floor P'Pha started kicking me telling me how I ruined everything. This lasted for a few hours and P'Pha had left for the bedroom. After all the beating had ended I was all bloody and bruised. Everything hurt and all I could do was cry. I was hoping that all of this was just a drunken rage and it would be a one-time thing. But it was not the case, he beat me every single day the next worse than the last......

-Present Day-

He was still beating me. This time it was even worse and I knew that if I let him he might kill me. What happened next surprised both of us. A knock on the door. *knock* *knock* knock* It distracted him long enough for me to get up and run for it. I tried getting to the door as fast as I could limp my way to freedom. I was just about to reach the door when he grabbed my legs and I fell onto the floor with a loud thud. I cried in pain as I landed as he started dragging me back deeper into the house. I yelled out with all the strength I could.

"Help me!" I yelped.

P'Pha turned me around to help me by my collar and punched me. He dropped me back onto the floor. My head was hurting and my vision getting darker. Am I dying I though? Is this it?

The last thing I heard was "YO!" from two people who's voices I can't make out because I was losing consciousness.

Then everything went black.