Chapter 13

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Dean's POV


I'm lost at words, she's just so irresistible. I kiss her eyes and smiled sheepishly seeing her so beautifully cuffed, looking at her eyes darken with desire. I kissed her roughly as she moaned and grabbed me hy my nape, deepening our kiss and soon winning it. Shouldn't i be the one in control? I stopped and pulled away from her hitting the headboard near her head, she flinched a little but looking excited. I don't know what's wrong with her?

I closed my eyes as my dominant side start to getting on me, I'm so freaking wanna break her smug face. I opened my eyes just to see her smiling again. I grabbed the rubber hammer hitting her hardly without pain, just slightly bruised on her forearm, she flinched and staring at me asking for more. I cant continue hitting her, i wanna see her feeling defeated.

i took a pocket knife and cut her sides, where the ribs rest just under her breast and slowly crawling backward as i cut her body here and there. Her blood is bright and flowing freely.

"Dean," her voice was trembling as i looked back at her and flip her so i was under her, seeing her blood drops and slowly flowing a bit too much it concerned me.

"Don't die!" I'm so miserable, i let myself hurting her again. She grabbed me by my face staring at my eyes smiling.

"I won't." Her voice got smaller and she closed her eyes, fainted.

I sprint out to get first aid, i got some ice pack too, speeding up and got by the side of her bed. I took ice pack and put it on some spot of her small body. Teardrops flowing to my cheeks freely as I regretting what I just did. I cant comprehend why i always unknowingly turned to evil. I took out antiseptic and clean her as the blood stop flowing, letting it sting a little so it'll really kill the germ. My hands shaking from so much thought as to why id kill her and why i always ended up feeling like shit.

How should i stop? I don't know how to deal with it. Maybe i should try and find some psychologist, I won't be able to stand by her if i never stop hurting her, she might be dead even before we exchanged vows. As the wound started dry out, i covered her with blanket. I got out and put the first aid back as i make a coffee and chug it down quickly. I went upstair and sat on the chair.





Lisa's POV


Beep beep beep.

"Hey, are you Lisa?"

"Who are you?"

"Thanks god, i found your number on my moms phone."

"Who are you?"

"I'm Niall, are you busy now?"

"What's wrong?" My heartbeeat sped up, she never let her son to call her friends.

"I'm sorry, but would you mind to check up on my mom?"

"Sure." I hung up the phone and took my belonging as i went out of my place, driving to her place only to see his car is here. Damn Dean!

I hopped off of my car, pressing the bell and waited for answer. I slightly heard footsteps and he manage to open the door as i rushed inside and find her laying on her bed sleeping.

"Why you're here?" He half yelled to me. picking his suspicious tone, i tucked open the blnnket and saw her body with cuts all over. I turned to him and punch his face, cracked his nose. Pushed him back quite harsh, he fell sitting on the floor.

"Why?!" I continue punching his face, he flinched and turned me over, trapping my arms on the top of my hand. "Don't hurt her again!"

"I will if i could stop!" He got off of me and lay next to me sobbing. "If only i know how i would." I got up and tucked his shirt collar.

"Lisa?" A soft voice stopped my hand mid air and I turned to her.

"I'm sorry, I'm too late." I stuttered as i rushed to her.

"I told you not to come here." She managed to get up a bit and got between me and him as he came closer. "Don't try to hurt each other." I hugged her ever so slightly afraid to break her.

"I'm sorry." I cant  think of a thing to say. He get near me and pulled me up, letting me to stand up on my feet.

"Leave." He command. I looked back at her. She nodded.

"Leave!" He pushed me to the door, but i grabbed his shirt again slamming him to the floor and heard a satisfying voice of his just broken rib.

"Don't worry, I'll if you do!" He tried to moved but unable too.

"Stop!" She cried as her voice pierced me hurtfully, I frozed.

"Ill call ambulance okay?" She nodded.




Jane's POV


We're all in the hospital again, I can't stand the way she broke him, so i just took off in the ambulance with him. No matter how much he deserved it, it was me whose making him insane, i should've known. I'm crying so much, I've tried to stop them from fighting but nothing could help it.

I got  up from the bench again, walking in acircle wondering if he's okay. She got up and talked to someone closed by, I cant hear a word but i felt something bad was going to happen so i ranaway when she didn't see me, sprinting down the emergency stairs, wincing.

A pair of hands caught me as i got to the lowest floor, the security guard brought me up again to where he was supposed to be alright in. I was so shocked seeing him being questioned and he said nothing to offend or deny. I cant believe any of it. The guards are taking me to them and the nurse stripped me as they begin to check up on my body seeing everything that's there and file a report as they took picture of it. I fell down as i saw him smiling defeated and relieved.

They all left me with him and a nurse to watch us. I got up and walked to him starting at him confused.

"How could you?" He just smiled as he took my hand in his. "You're so dumb." He brushed my lips with his thumb and smile again.

"Don't worry, Ill just going to an asylum not jail." He  stated happily. Just how am i going to react? I cant barely do anything so i just sob, i should just die another day before today. "Ill be back in a year maybe." He reassure me. But i cant, I just cant stand it anymore, i tried to runaway, but as i ran to the door, it opened by surprised faces behind.

"I'm sorry." I kneeled and hug my son. "I'm sorry."

"Sooner or later it'll turn out bad, mom, I've told you." He hugged me back crying frustated.

"I'm sorry." He pointed at her and whispered. "She got in a jail just for few months for beating him up, so he could go to asylum." I was going to let go, but he hugged me tighter. "Let me take care of you now, mom?" I nodded and we went back home.










P.S.   I will upload the epilogue soon.

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