Just as I thought that I heard a car pull into the driveway... I quickly run to the window and see Emilio's car.
Shit fuck shit! What do I do? I can't just throw it all back into the closest. I freeze when I hear the front door open.
???: Hello? Y/N? You here?
What a relief it sounded like Ivan. Ivan? What was he doing here? With Emilio's car? I quickly stand up and run downstairs.
I see him abd startle him when I say hey.
Ivan: Dammit Y/N you scared me *laughs* Holy shit!
Me: Sorry... what?
Ivan: What happened to you...
Me: What do you mean?
Ivan: *walks closer to me* Your... your face... *touches my cut on my cheek*
I back up when he touches me.
Me: Oh you know. The usual. I got into a fight.
Ivan: You get into a new fight every week. Every time I see you you're worse than the time before.
I stay quiet for a minute. Ivan refuses to believe me and runs upstairs. I run after him. I catch up as he enters me and Emilio's room.
Me: I... I can explain... Don't tell Emilio please!
Ivan: What... no no Y/N... what's going on?
Me: I just... I can't stand living with Emilio anymore Ivan... he has done so much to me...
Ivan: Those bruises... they weren't fights with a girl were they?
Me: No...
Ivan: It was my brother?
Me: Yes...
Ivan: Why didn't you tell me before?
I shurg my shoulders and tell him everything that had been happening ever since their sisters death.
Ivan hugged me and looked at me.
Ivan: What do you want to do? Leave? Where to? And for how long? Do you have someone who will care for you?
Me: I want to leave yes. And to New Jersey. And as long as I can. Ethan and Grayson are going back to New Jersey tomorrow.
Ivan: Will they bring you along?
Me: I'm hoping they will...
Ivan: Want me to drive you over to the warehouse?
Me: Please?
Ivan: Of course... and Y/N I'm so so sorry about Emilio...
I give him a weak smile and get my bags. I step on some photos I left on the floor of me and Emilio.
I walk out the door and go to the car with Ivan. The car ride to the warehouse wad quiet. I didn't mind. I was used to it.
When we got there the twins were outside loading their car with bags. They looked confused as we pulled in.
Grayson saw me and gave me a look of terror. He must've been able to see my bruises. Great.
Ivan told me if he wanted me to get off. I said no and hugged him for a long time and thanked him.
He kissed my cheek and let me get off with my bags and left.
I walked over to Grayson. He didn't even let me say anything he quickly pulled me into a hug.
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Abusive Love
FanfictionI ran and got in the closet. I heard heavy footsteps coming closer and closer. I cover my mouth with my hand as my tears keep falling. Emilio: Come out! He opens the closet and pulls me by my hair. *after the abuse* Emilio: I hit you because I l...