Scars

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My P.O.V.

I woke up to Jason staring at me, what's wrong?

I questioned him, he asked if I was ok.

I nodded my head then slowly sat up, Jason looked like he wanted to kill somebody.

I got up and went into the bathroom, I took one look in the mirror and screamed.

Jason ran in after me, good god what did Freddy do to me?

I had claw marks all over my body,if he wants to kill me why not get it over with?

Unless he was just doing this to get to Jason.

it's as if he used me for a scratching post!

Jason filled the bath with warm water then he took my cloths off then his.

Suddenly I was picked up off the floor and laid in the tub.

Jason got in behind me and started to clean my wounds while swearing about what Freddy did.

I watched as the water turned pink due to my blood shed.

I felt like I was going to be sick, I can never wear a bikini ever again!

After Jason was done he leaned me back against him while combing out my hair with his fingers.

I felt the tears pull in my eyes, I tried to hold them back but one slipped, Jason saw this too.

Jason's P.O.V.

Fredrick is going to pay dearly for what he pulled, what is with him?

What in the hell did I do for him to hurt my girl like this?

I saw a tear roll down her cheek, I turned her to face me and rested her head on my chest.

I wiped the tears from her eyes and tried to comfort her.

Jason, just look at me, I'm ugly!

I shook my head no and kissed her, never, she will never be ugly to me.

She's my angel, she cried harder, I lifted up her chin to look me in the eyes.

You will always be beautiful to me, I told her, thank you, it's just I can't stand to see myself in the mirror now.

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After we got out I helped her dry off then I wrapped a blanket around her.

I put on boxers and sat with her  on the bed, she was still very upset over her looks.

I went into the kitchen and brought her back something to eat.

She just looked at me before trying to hide under the covers.

I sat there for a moment or two before

I yanked the covers off and my heart broke when I seen her in pain.

She was in a fetal position howling in pain and crying her little heart out.

I sat the food on the night stand and went to get something for her pain.

I came back and tried to give her the pain pills but she wouldn't take them.

I sighed and gathered her into my arms and just held her.

I felt helpless as she cried and cried, I tried to reassure her but nothing was helping.

I felt the tears sting my eyes, I needed help, I needed help so I could help her!

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