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Maly fern she's innocently naive to the world around her but when you look beyond the small frail girl you see the darkness that surrounds her and the bruises she keeps at bay so no one can pick up on her sad story.
Lion Wilkins now he i...
Is the warning for this story if you don't like abuse or you get triggered by it please don't read this chapter. sorry if this ruins the story but I need to let you know.
*Triggering imagery*
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I was taken away when he called me beautiful. No one ever called me that before and I liked it. My cheeks blushed red as he said sweet nothings into my ear, I was so taken back by his charm that I forgot I had just passed out from pain. I hoped he didn't see my scars. Fear struck me like lightning when I forgot to go home.
"shit I have to go back home" I could tell lion was not falling for my act because he grabbed me gently he told me the one thing I would die to listen for.
"I know what's happened to you and I can tell you safely you aren't leaving this house sweetheart " he now had a smirk on his face.
When he carried me to the bed where we laid there for hours watching movies it was nice to sit next to a man without feeling scared for my life. It was refreshing and he was nice company to have next to you.
"Do you want any ice cream?" he asked as he got out the bed leaving a breeze on my skin.
I couldn't tell him I never had ice cream before so I didn't know what it was but I think he grasped what I was meaning when he walked out the room and down the stairs. moments later he came into the room with two tubs of ice cream. It looked delicious as he offered me a spoon and we sat there eating ice cream talking. I never knew how much I missed being a kid eating this delicious ice cream.
"Wow, this is so nice more" I must have looked like a savage but I hadn't eaten properly since I was four other than odd bits and pieces.
Lion's point of view:
I asked her if she wanted ice cream when a confused look came across her face how has she never had ice cream was she living under a rock this whole time so I knew she had to taste the creamy goodness so I went to get her a tub and made my way to my room she was sitting cross-legged on my bed I gave her a spoon and the ice cream she took a spoonful before she even finished the spoon she had a bright smile on her face as she enjoyed the ice cream she looked so childlike that I left her to her own devices as I put a bunch of movies hoping that she would feel more relaxed we sat there nearly all night talking as we ate ice cream. It had got to 12 pm and she had passed out on my chest she looked so peaceful and beautiful when she sleeps, I noticed this the first night she stayed just the way her eyes scrunch together makes her look 10 times younger and more relaxed it's like seeing a new maly one that isn't afraid to live because she will get hurt but the one where that never happened and she was innocent.
Her brown hair sitting in waves on her shoulders it looked so soft what the fuck am I doing sitting here looking at her sleeping that's what creeps do instead I decided to run my hands through her locks making sure to take it all off her face so she didn't get uncomfortable in her sleep. After a while of having a psychotic breakdown, I fell asleep with her in my arms. She made me feel safe in this world I live in but I was guaranteed the finding of the person who gave her these marks on her precious body and they were not going to be happy to see me.
