~ 1 ~ Y/N POV: 'FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! GO ROT IN HELL!' I screamed at the man who "loves" me. I've been in a toxic and abusive relationship with Gerald for about 3 years now. It didn't help that i had been suffering from severe depression a year ago and still am. But anyways, it all started when i was 19...
(Gerald):
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~ Flashback ~ I was staring at Gerald, who was just laying down on the beach. God, i wonder what it would be like to date him? Suddenly, he catches me staring and motions for me to come over. I do as i was told. 'Damn, you sure know how to get a guys attention!' He says. I started to blush. We talked some more and then he asks me to be his girlfriend. Well, i obviously say yes. I was so flattered. ~ End of Flashback ~
'What did you say to me?' Gerald asks 'nothin' i say, barely even aloud. 'WHAT DID YOU FUCKING SAY??' He yells at me and then grabs a 25kg weight and throws it me but i just barely dodged it and then he punches me in the eye, which i already knew would leave a bruise. I scream in pain. 'If you dare to make a noise, i will do way worse then that. So you better keep your mouth shut.' He threatens. He then starts to force me to kiss him, i knew that if i didn't kiss back he was gonna hurt me so i did. He tried taking my garments off but then i stopped him.
'W-wait, i'm still a v-virgin' i stutter. 'I DON'T CARE! YOU EITHER DO AS I SAY BEFORE I MAKE THINGS WORSE!' He yells. I held my head down in shame. He won. My innocence has just been taken away by the man i despise. 'I'm going out, maybe find a better person to fuck, you suck.' He said and left.
I decided that today i had enough. It's been 2 hours and i've just been packing all of my stuff, ready to leave this dirt bag. I didn't know where, but i definitely knew that i wasn't gonna last another day here living with this demon.
I took my suitcase and headed out onto the dark, gloomy streets of L.A. This place is beautiful on the outside, but on the inside? The devil itself may as well live there. I was just walking around Hollywood Blvd when a weird thought hit me. If no one needs me in this Earth, why bother live? I always had a pocket knife in case i ever needed it and i guess it could work at this moment. So i ran to a dark alley i saw in the upcoming corner and started to cut my wrist. I felt the blood and it felt good. I then started to cut deep into my chest, in hopes of losing my breath. I was about to cut my chest even deeper when i heard footsteps from afar. I stopped and tried to get up but just fell down and started to scream. The mysterious person started to run towards me. I couldn't see anything because it was so dark here so i had no idea who was in front of me. I was just praying that it wasn't Gerald. 'Um, you ok there?' The mysterious figure who sounded like a man said, shining his flash on me to see the bloody knife in my hand and all the new cuts. He snatched the knife outta my hand and threw it somewhere and then said 'OMG! Are you ok? Why'd you do this? Do you need to go to the doctor? Why is there a suitcase behind you?'
I didn't wanna tell this guy everything especially since i don't know them at all but then remembered i put my phone in my pocket so i grabbed it and turned my flash on to see the mysterious person...
A/N : Hey people that are non existent bc i bet that no ones gonna read this scrap! Who do y'all think this mystery man is? Well i know but y'all don't but i guess that's it's a pretty obvious guess amirite? Anyways this is Chapter 1 so stay tuned for chapter 2!
