She's Mine (Swan Queen Fan Fic)

Chapter 9: Shock

"Hey, you said when we get home." I tell her pushing her hand away.

"Yeah, i thought so." She tells me finishing off her drink while i do the same. After we are done we finally head home and just like all day, I head home while thinking of being with Emma, but instead being with Kayla.

Emma P.O.V

Im at my house on the couch watching TV, when I hear a loud bang on the door and I immediately jump up. Neal, I bet you. I look at the door and then I look at the stairs in a slight panic. I can run or I can do this now, I think.

Pretty soon the window breaks and a huge rock breaks through and lands on the floor, and right then and there I make a run for it. I didn't have any shoes on but it's not like I was running outside. Of course there I was hiding in the closet, again. I can hear him yelling things, "You whore!". He was sluring on his words, he had to be drunk. Nothing surprising. I peek through the lines on my closet door and I see him burst through the door. His eyes are red and I know this isn't going to be good. Why me?

I see him throw every thing on the ground mumbling my name. I take my hand off the blinds on my door, covering the small hole I made and the worst thing happens. It makes a sound and he immediately turns around. I then move to the other side of the closet. He doesn't even open it, he instead kicks the wooden door a number of times and then he looks both ways in the closet, and it was like I saw my whole life flash between my eyes. His red scary eyes look at my light green emerald ones and a nasty grin on his face appears.

I gasp and try to run out of the door that wasn't broken and try to make a run for it but unsurprisingly failed. He grabs me by my arm and sees the self harm from the day before.

"You wanna cut yourself?" He says looking angry. "I'll show you how to really cut." He grabs my hair and drags me to the bathroom lifting my shirt up. I kick, scream or do whatever I think is going to help. He let's go of me when we are in the bathroom and punches me in the face twice, that is going to for sure leave a bruise. At the moment, I feel extremely dizzy and just lay there. Him clatterring threw my bathroom is all I hear. I look up by slightly opening my eyes due to the bright light.

He lifts my shirt up again and I feel a cold blade at the core of my stomach. Soon, I feel him press down deeply and slide it all the way across my stomach. I scream in pain while I feel him do it three more times. Each cut he created on me, he said "Whore" "Slut" "Worthless" "Trash" or "Ignorant". I was in extreme pain and I can feel the blood trickle down my stomach and he kicks right where my cuts are. I just lie there screaming and crying while Neal walks out of the house. 2 hours of crying, I finally get up and go to my bed cuddling with my stuffed bear my mom gave me before her and my father left to nyc, after they decided that i was "old enough to live on my own". I soon fall asleep.
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Regina P.O.V

I wake up and Kayla is cuddling into my side. I sneak out of bed and go to take a shower before I decide to look at the time, 5:45. School starts at seven and I have to be there extra early to set up the classroom. I put on my black pencil skirt with a slightly dark blue blouse tucked into the skirt and put on my black pumps. I then go into the bathroom, brush my teeth, put a limited amount of makeup on, then I just normally blowdry my hair and then brush it. 6:38, the time appearing on the clock states.

I sigh and before i walk out of the bathroom, I grab a napkain and write this:
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To Kayla: Im off to work but I hope you have a wonderful time in California! I didn't want to wake you up, because you need your beauty sleep and you seemed tired! Anyways, goodbye I love you!

P.S; SEND PICTURES!
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I then walk out of the bedroom not wanting to wake Kayla up because she is going on a trip to California for two weeks and the truth is, I know that she will need her rest, due to the noisy people on the plane. I then get everything I need for school and head out to Granny's. As soon as I've bought my hot cocoa and head out, I drive to school thinking about what happened with Emma the previous day. Gosh, why am i always thinking about her, its not like i like her or anything...Right?

I mean she is pretty attractive but i don't want to hurt her or anything, besides she already has a boyfriend so how could i even "date" her. Before I get out of my car I decide to check the time, 6:23. I then head to my classroom and when im finnally in it I put all of my stuff down and go on social media waiting till the bell rings.
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Emma P.O.V

I wake up and my stomach and head is in extreme pain. I do my everyday morning routine and put cover the bruise on my face with make up. Pretty soon, I find myself all ready for school but looking at my cuts on my stomach in the mirror. I stare at it for awhile, and then i just randomly snap out and put my sweater down heading for the kitchen. Im wearing an Adida sweatshirt and black jeans with my black vans, simple. I then wait for Neal to arrive and of course hes his "happy" self and putting his hand in mine and such. We finally arrive at school and I get out heading to my two best friends. Ruby runs and hugs me and so does belle and right then and there i start crying.

"W-whats wrong?" Belle asks looking at me while Ruby decides to ask the same question. "Come on lets go to the bathroom."

We head to the bathroom and I almost immediately lift my shirt up to show them the now dries up cuts that are on my stomach and both of then gasp.

"Who did this to you?" Ruby asks slight putting her fingers across my swollen stomach.

"Neal, of course" I say sniffling and wiping the tears off me face and out of my eyes.

"Your leaving him." Belle says with a straight face, "Your going to the police."

"No, I can't. It will just make matters what? Four times worse?" I tell her sarcastically.

"Do you want to keep putting up with all of this abuse?" She tells me. And I can see angriness slightly plastered across her face.

"They won't do anything and you know it." I tell her finally putting my shirt down now that I feel slightly uncomfortable.

"You can try. What if he would have killed you? Right there. Hmm?" Ruby says butting in and humming the last part.

"He wouldn't." I tell her now slightly annoyed.

"Well maybe he thought about it." She says angrily and starts to head out of the bathroom.

"Ruby!" I call out and then she turns around.

"What!?" She says.

"What do you expect me to do? You dont even know how any of this feels." I say denying the fact that she once did.

"Really? I don't?!" She asks slightly raising her voice and coming back.

"How could you? No boy even bothers to take you for a girlfriend!" I yell back and notice that I snapped.

"Yeah, well you know damn well thats the exact same shit my father did to me! And what did I do?! I fucking went to the police because im not a pussy like you!" She says now screaming in my face and it just makes me boil.

"Fuck you." I tell her slightly nodding. And she does the worst thing, she slaps me right across my face. I jerk my head to the side and push it back to where she is, putting my hand on my now burning cheeck.

"Dont you ever lay your hands on me again." I say angrily and wanting to smash her head against something. Ruby walks out and im left with Belle, with her mouth wide open.