His weight is over powering me and I'm gasping for breath he's not letting go just putting more weight apon me then before. Is this the end?
I'm scratching his arms his face everything I can reach blood drips from nearly every inch of him that is open and showing. Why isn't this stopping him? How isn't he feeling this?
I see the darkness, the pure hatred, the anger in his eyes I don't know what I ever did to deserve this. I don't understand life anymore I never really did and now I'll never get the chance to because this is where it ends for me right here in my sisters room, finally defeated. Years of pain, of suffering, and years of strength all taken out by a heartless savage of a man. I feel myself weaken I can't save myself anymore. I won't ever be able to have a somewhat happy ending and what hurts most of all I won't be able to see Athena grow up, I won't see my little sister have her first love, I won't be able to hold her when she cries. I won't be able to save her.
I realise I'm crying and my grip on his arms loosen I can't see straight but I can make out a figure walking to the door way then my head drops back.
