My Abuser | E.D./G.D.

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⚠️TW⚠️- abuse

Chloe pov

"Can you please let me go?" I cried again.

"Nah. Nah I think I'll stay here a little longer until you learn your lesson." He chuckled.

"Grayson that hurts!" I yelled.

My tolerance grew short as he held his hand on my throat.

"Oh does it?" He smirked.

"I'm sorry! I said I wouldn't do it again... I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."

"What? What'd you say?"

I raised my hand and scratched his eye. A scar began to form as he finally let go and groaned in pain. Blood trickled down the side of his face.

"I- I- I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-"

His hand came in contact my left cheek harder than mine did with his. I gasped in shock as I held my cheek. More tears streamed down my face causing the new bruise to sting more.

He's never hit me before...

"I bet you feel strong now huh? You got your hit in." He laughed.

"Don't ever... put your hands on me again." He growled; getting closer to my face.

"I'm sorry." I sobbed.

He stomps away from me and slams the bedroom door after entering. I cried louder than I ever have; I started shaking.

It was at that moment, I realized, I can't live like this. He's dangerous.

Emotionally ...

Physically...

Mentally...

He hurts me

I can't stay here

I have to go before he gets worse

And I know someone who actually cares

Ethan.....

I guess it's time for me to tell him..

I grab my phone, purse, and everything else I needed. But I also needed other things. When I walked into the room Grayson was sleep. I quietly grabbed what I needed and went out the door.

I knock on Ethan's door and maybe 10 seconds later he answers.

"Chloe? What happened?" He asked; letting me in.

Before I answered, he places his hand on my lower back and softly pushed me to his room.

"E-Ethan I need you to b-be calm. I don't need anymore yelling."

"Okay princess... Whats the problem? What happened to your face?" He asked with worry in his eyes.

I take a deep shaky breath and look him in his beautiful hazel eyes.

"Grayson has been... rough with me. He hurts me. He's the reason I have these bruises on my arms. But tonight... He hit me." I say basically crying.

"HE DID WHAT!?" He screamed standing up.

"You promised you wouldn't yell." I say as I start crying really hard.

"No no no I'm so sorry. Here lie down."

He pulled his covers over my legs and went to the bathroom for a minute. He came back with a first aid kit and a towel. He placed the towel on my forehead while wiping the blood from my lip.

He gave me an ice pack for my side and black eye. Then handed me a cold towel for my face and wrapped my bruises.

"Feel better?"

"A little. Thanks." I say softly.

"You hungry?" He asks

"Not really."

"I'll bring you some tea, okay?" He kissed my head and walked down stairs.

Grayson was so rough

That's not the guy I fell in love with....

That guy is definitely gone...

The sound of the front door opening and closing caught me off guard. I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion.

"Ethan? Ethan!?" I yelled.

No response.

I knew exactly where this was going. I yanked the covers off of my bottom half and rushed out of the door and back to my apartment. As soon as I opened the door I heard the screams of Grayson and Ethan.

I ran to the bedroom to reveal Ethan on top of Grayson. Ethan punched Grayson in the face over and over again; fucking his face up more than I did.

"Ethan get off of him!" I yelled.

It was as if he didn't even hear me.

"Ethan, you're gonna kill him!" I cried.

He finally looked up at me; the darkness left his eyes as he lifted himself off of his brother. His knuckles were bruised and bleeding.

"If you ever lay a hand on her again, I'll fuck you up worse than this."

"Some brother you are." Grayson choked as he wiped the blood off of his lip.

"Some boyfriend you are! What kind of man puts his hands on any woman?" Ethan screamed.

"Shut up Ethan." He growled.

"Don't ever touch her like that again.." Ethan spat.

"She's mine, Ethan. She's never gonna love you." He smirked.

I looked at Grayson lying on the ground. He opened his eyes and locked them onto me.

I opened my mouth to say something to him, but Ethan grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the house and back into his.

"Why would you do that?!" I yelled.

"Chloe he hurt you. You think I'm going to let that slide?"

"It's none of your business, Ethan."

"It became my business when you came to me in tears! He's never touching you again!"

I jumped at the sound of his booming voice. He noticed the fear in my eyes and softened himself.

"I'm sorry Chloe. I didn't mean to yell, but you don't deserve that. No one does. I will protect you at all cost."

A.N. (PLEASE READ THE A.N. AT THE BOTTOM!!!)

Heyyyyyyyyyyy.

A.N. (I myself have been mentally abused. I know it is not fun and I do not wish to hurt anyone's feelings when it comes to this topic!!)