Waking up

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⚠️WARNING ABUSE AND DEATH IS PRESENT IN THIS CHAPTER! Reader discretion is advised⚠️

//Your POV//

((DREAM MY DUDES))

I was sitting on the couch in my house.

I heard a knock at the door and it was.....Craig Hunter.

Ah yes, the boy my family has arranged me to marry, my fiancé.

We are not a rich family, my parents are just very controlling.

Craig walked up to me and smacked me just as my mother did.

He then started to make out with me..?

It was all a blur but it was strange to see him passionate for once.

I pushed him away because I hate him.

He is not the one I love, I don't have a love yet but he's just not right for me.

((END OF DREAM MY DUDES))

I woke up on a couch with a blanket over me.

There was a cup of warm tea next to a note on the wooden coffee table next to the couch in the lavender themed living room.

It said:

"Dear girl that passed out,
Hello, I have left for work by the time your reading this but I'll be back home early. I left food on the table in the kitchen if your hungry. I checked and you have a fever so please don't leave, I know this is kinda weird but hey, at least your not dead. If your wondering how you are in different clothes...sorry, I had to do it so you wouldn't be more sick, sorry love. Welp this notes done, see ya later.
From K.D"

I pondered on what "K.D" stood for.

No matter, I'm going home, fever or not.

I felt dizzy after getting up fast.

I eventually found my clothes in a washing room and threw them on leaving the clothes I had in the spot where my clothes were.

I ate the food on the table and it was delicious, I've never tasted such swell pancakes ever since Charlie died.

I found my phone charging on the counter so I picked it up and put it in my pocket.

I found some paper and a pen and I wrote a note back to "K.D" thanking them.

I wrote this:

"Dear "K.D",
I cannot thank you enough for bringing me in Your home. Unfortunately, I must leave due to family issues. I will take your kindness and set it forth into the future, my friend. By the way, you make excellent pancakes and tea. I will catch you on the flip side, goodbye.
Signed,
Y/n L/n"

I felt as if I concluded the message on a good term.

I walked outside the house and walked down the street following the directions shown on google maps.

I smiled at the thought of someone helping me.

I haven't ever smiled since before Charlie passed.

Thank you "K.D".

Thank you.

I finally reached my house so I took a deep breath in and let it out, and opened the front door.

The one who had answered the door was Craig as if my Dream foretold the future.

"Hello, dolly," Craig said kissing my cheek unaffectionately.

"Hey Craig," I Said not bothering to touch him.

He's a filth bag.

A red neck if you will.

A sexist red neck.

He grabbed my arm firmly making me flinch as a response.

"Hey LOOK at me," He said pulling me by the hair close to him.

"What?!" I snapped at him.

Craig growled at me and threw me against the table, I shrieked at the sudden impact.

"That's what you get for running away, cunt," He growled.

"Please...I'm sorry," I whined.

"Listen to me you fucker, Your my bitch, you hear me? MY BITCH," Craig lashed out at me.

I whimpered at his aggressiveness.

"Sheesh get over it you cry baby. You're a women aren't you? Go put a bandaid in that or something, just get out of my sight," The Hypocrite snarled.

DID I MENTION HE'S SEXIST?!

I did?

Oh Okay then.

I ran to my room and cried out.

I choked on my own cries and wails.

Maybe I should've stayed at "K.D"'s house.

Maybe I could've been free.

My massive headache from my fever was making me feel even worse.

I curled up into a ball on my bed and fell asleep.

~Edited: Originally released on December 14th 2017~

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