Scared
"Hush" *you listen from someone who whispered*
"Wha-"
"Hush!" *you hear a little more lower*
"But w-"
*your mouth is cover and you feel scared*
"He is right over th-"*the sentence is not finished*
But there is no need, you hear footsteps getting closer, and you cover your ears. That's when you noticed, something is near.
You feel frightened and try to be quiet, but it's to late for you have been take a breathe, and he has heard it, loud and clear.
You start to tremble, tears rolling down your cheeks, you then cover your eyes and try not to peek.
Your cries are silent, but he know you well, so he enters the room and finds you in your underwear.
He pulls you out of the bedsheets and covers your mouth, so no sounds escape.
You are scared, but can't move he has paralyzed you again, with just one move. He is on top of you, and there is no way out, he uses his tongue and pulls out a knife.
He puts the knife close to your throat, so you don't dare defy.
You are scared, scared for your life, and all you know is it might be the end tonight.
You are bleeding, and it has been difficult to breathe but then you wake up., from your nightmare, you are still alive.
You cover your mouth and tears start to roll down, you're trembling, and still scared.
What if the abuser is still there?
Don't
Dare
To
Speak...
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Fragments of the Broken
Teen FictionJournal of broken pieces, where broken hearts and broken people lie on. Where you'll find things that you might've felt at a time or seen before your eyes. A projection, an art expression of things we keep, things we see. We are all Wallflowers, and...
