Blue eyed devil

Jade p.o.c

"YOU WORTHLESS SLUT!!!"
I duck as a lamp gets thrown at my head.
"I MAY BE A SLUT BUT AT LEAST IM NOT A LOUSY DRUNK WHO CANT KEEP A JOB LONGER THAN TWO MONTHS!!!!"
The next thing thrown at me isn't a lamp. No, it's a fist. The fist hits me in the side of the head so hard that my vision blurs and starts going black. I fall down and can't even get back up before I feel a foot kick my ribs. I just curl up and take it. When he's done he grabs a beer and goes upstairs. I lay on the floor slowly shutting down. No. Not dying. I just stare into space. Then an idea pops into my head.......
I run into the bathroom and grab a razor blade. Grab the house keys and run to a random alley way. I lean against the side of a building and cry. I haven't cried in a long time.

I hold the blade to my wrist and slide it across my skin. I see and feel the blood and I already feel light headed 

Leaning against the building I continue to cry. Then I find it hard to breath. I start seeing a light.

Then I feel hands on me. I jump and scream. Thinking it's my dad.

It's not.

I should have known. These hands weren't cold and hard like his. They were warm and soft. I felt comfort.

I didn't care who's hands they were. I grabbed on and hugged them tight still crying. I begged them to take me to a hospital. They agreed.

I don't remember much after that. Just being lifted up bridal style and set into a car.

I finally looked over at my teacher and say him. He had shaggy dark brown hair, perfect teeth, and these blue eyes that looked like he could stare into your soul.

I remember mumbling "are you the devil?"

He simply laughed and said "no."

I then asked him his name. But before I could finish the sentence..... everything went black.

———————————————————— sorry it's short. I hope you guys like it.