Once Upon A December

Introduction/ Prologue

Hello people! First, before I start I would like to inform you I am not a great writer so there might be a lot of grammatical errors. This is for my amusement and to make my imagination come to life in words. And I would like to share with you! Hope anything that is mention into this book is not taken to heart because this is by no means offensive but things some can relate. Read and enjoy! -Stephy
Also I would like to thank @Bradford_bad_gurl1 for making the cover.
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"You just can't walk away!!" She shouts towards the angry male and then pulls him to face her. Yet, he ignores as her grip streches the fabric of his sweateshirt at every step from his quick pace. The fragile girl is afraid to yell, but gathering her courage she screams, "Listen to me!"
The average height male with scary tattoos turns and yanks the hold of her hand onto his shirt off  harshly and gets close to her face, "No! You.. you did not listen to me!" Scary, but intently he looks into her eyes as his pupils quickly shift from left to right. "Why, did you disobey.." he grits in between his teeth.

The fragile girl still holds up with courage and having hope that maybe and just maybe he can have a change of heart. Even if her tears were forced back, she says in the most soft and pleading way, "Look.. we made this.. you and I created this.. why can't you accept it? Our baby-"

But her mouth went silent as the sound of a painful slap echo the empty streets. Her hand as an instinct quickly touches her chubby cheek making her realize that he hit her. It was so hard that it began to sting.
She stares into his eyes but this man is still angry. She parts lips and hopes he starts apologizing and hopes he begs that he will never do that again. But, he instead he distances his hand far back and she begins to cry. He slaps her making her face move to the left by impact.

This man was angry, in fact, so angry that he wanted to hurt her because she got pregnant. The only way thought thinks might solve the situation is, well, to keep hitting her.
The painful 'slaps' turned into his knuckles. Socking her stomach from left to right because he wants to murder that mistake inside her.

Confusion starts to cross into her innocent mind almost as if she did not know what was going on. Is this really happening? She couldn't believe it was really happening. She is getting beaten by the man she is in love with.

Speechless, motionless, and hopeless was that poor young teenagers emotion. She is fragile. She is hurt both physically and emotionally by someone she felt so happy with and gets into fetus position because at this point she felt weak. It continues on but ending with a hard kick that made her scream and cry in pain but then whispers"stop.."

He was not satisfied.

An intense hit upon her eye creates white glare onto her vision.

He kicked her face.

She could not speak nor move into the postion she stayed in. Her body trembled but it is not cold. Then coughed but she is not  sick. She couldn't breathe well or think correctly anymore but hoping it would be over and tell someone.

It is silent.

She felt happy. Happy that he was done hitting her. Because there is no more pain. Relieved that after he walks away from this, I will never ever see him again.

"Yoongi."

And that is the name that will never slip into Bethany's mouth.