Broke// Daniel Seavey

Birthday Pt.4

My eyes were beginning to open but they opened and i still seen, nothing, everything likewas like a dark movie theatre without the lights, or the screen. Everything was just, dark.
A light then opened above me and I realized i was tied tight in a metal chair with my feet tied together and to the chair, and my arms teid to eachother but behind the back support of the chair.
I tried to scream but i couldnt, no sound was coming from my mouth, my mouth was taped shut.
I tightly closed my eyes and tried to convince myself this was just a dream, i heard footsteps. So I carefully opened my eyes and i seen Luke, I remember this place now, i knew what was gonna happen so i cried even harder, harder and harder for each second her starred at me.
He ripped the tape off my mouth and his hands were taken behind his back to where he pulled out a wooden stick and began to beat me with it.
Blood pouring from my arms, wrists, knees, ankles and head. He just continued hitting with every sob that came from my mouth.

A quick flash of light jolten me up. I was laying down? And i was in my bed, wasnt i on the couch?

I was releived to know it was just a dream.

Not exactly a dream and more of a flashback.
But when i was in the woods. What was with the mirror?
Nobody knew Luke used to beat me up for fun, when we were kids i thought it was just a game, so we would meet in the woods and he would chase me with a tree branch.
I would always end up with cuts and bruises, but i never told anyone, because they would make me stay away from Luke, he was my best friend. I would never have left him.

It was 9th Grade when we learned about abuse and how it was illegal but i never considered what we played to be abuse.
So we just kept playing the 'game' untill 10th Grade when i told him i didnt wanna play anymore.

We would still meet in the woods to hang out in an old shack we found when we were younger, untill he would knock me unconscious and continue beating me inthe shack.

I never told anyone.

And i dont plan on it. We went through a relationship, which i didnt like.
That black room in my 'dream/ flashback' was the shack.
Everything that happened in that dream is what would happen every Saturday.

I only let these things happen to me because he threatened to hurt the people i loved if i didnt let him hurt me instead.

I snapped out of my thoughts and blacked out instantly.

I was finally awake for real this time. Back on the couch where i was when i.... wait what did happen anyway?
I probably just fainted or fell asleep.

I noticed my phone was not in my pocket but i turned to my side and seen that kong was now out of his cage and laying beside me, and beside him was my phone.

I had more energy now so i got up and carefully took my phone from beside kong. I checked the time and ignored the notifications i got.

'11:14pm'

Nobody was home yet. I sighed and walked to the kitchen to please my hungry stomach.
I noticed a note on the refrigerator.

Going out for the night, sorry me and jake couldnt stay for your birthday today, i hope you had fun, the boys were supposed to come pick you up at 1. I will be home tomorrow morning. If you need anything dont call or text me, just call jake.
Logan,

What a nice brother. He doesnt even want me to call or text him. So kind.
But the boys didnt pick me up at 1.

Im just gonna go to bed.

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