"Sometimes, it doesn't matter how hard you try to run away from your past as for it will eventually find you..."
(Ok, 4th piece of work. Beforehand, I'll warn you, this story will contain references to: domestic abuse, death, violence, rape, sex, an...
Sebastian dropped me off at my apartment around 3.30 in the morning. We had been playing some videogames. I honestly had a lot of fun, but I was starting to feel a bit tired. He offered me to crash at his place for the night, but I declined his offer. There was nothing wrong with him, I just... wanted to be alone for some hours. He said he'd call me the next day.
As soon as I walked into the apartment, something felt terribly off place. Everything was exactly as I had left it, but I had this strange feeling. I could feel a soft scent that made me want to throw up. It was Parker's scent. I opened the windows and held on to the back of my sofa while I tried to take deep breaths.
'I have to calm down. This is all in my head. It's in my head', I said to myself. Once the scent faded away, I closed the windows and went to my bedroom.
It took me a while until I fell asleep. I couldn't stop thinking how to tell Tom the truth. My mind wouldn't shut up. Eventually, it did and I was able to get some rest.
After I woke up, I had breakfast and called Alaska. I explained her what I was about to do. She seemed happy about it, although all she said was "If you think it's the right thing to do, then I support you. I have your back, always".
A few minutes before 2 pm, I received a text.
'Blocked ID?. What the hell?'
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I started shaking. I thought it was probably some kind of prank, even though deep inside I was terrified of what this person could possibly mean. Then I got a second text.
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I could feel my heart cracking inside my ribcage. I didn't even reply. I stared at the pictures for quite some time and then I just snapped. I started crying and screaming until my throat was burning with pain.
Sebastian's P.O.V
"Hayley, calm down. I can't understand a word you're saying", I asked softly. She had called me and all I was able to hear was her weeping.
"Can you come over? Please? Please, Seb... Please", she begged in-between sobs.
