~ Hell Born ~

- Chapter 2 -

"Bella? Bella are you awake?"

I could hear a voice faintly calling my name. My eyes slowly opened, and the light seeped through.

"Get up now." I heard him say. I opened my eyes slowly to see Tyler in front of me, almost like an apparition. His face was covered in cuts and scratches, he had grazed his left cheek. What the hell had happened.

"You been smoking?" He asked. I slowly starting leaning up before replying with a nod. I had, last time I checked the clock it was 00:16 and I'd just been smoking. I got up and looked around to see the Jack Daniel's bottle, a reminder of what may have knocked me out. Tyler was stood up in the mirror, carefully examining his cuts.

"What happened to you?" I asked, not really interested in the answer. I already knew the answer, he's probably had a fight.

"Nothing, just help me clean up?" he replied bluntly. I got up and found some cotton buds and a few wipes. I sat down and started wiping the blood off Tyler's face, he was pretty badly cut. Can't have been a fight? A fight would leave bruises, not necessarily cuts?

"What time is it Ty?" I asked, he sighed before checking his phone, sometimes I swear I lose track of time.

"04:15.." he replied. My eyes widened. I thought it was morning.

"Where have you been all night Ty?.." I asked. I looked at him with sincere eyes. He got up and looked away, checking his phone.

"You never tell me anything anymore, you know that!" I shouted. Shit, what did I just do? What did I just say..

I could see the fire brewing in his eyes, and for a second I swore I saw steam too. Tyler gets angry really easily, he has a personality disorder. Not that you couldn't tell by now.

"You know something Bella? I have put up with your shit for the past 2 years. I've been there when your fucking mum and dad left you." He sniggered slightly..

"They didn't leave me by choice!" I exclaimed. They didn't, did they? I started backing away, feeling my heels touch the bed behind me.. I quickly swerved round it, and carried on backing away.

"Because they didn't want you.." He chuckled. "Because nobody really does, do they?" He continued.

I felt the wall as I kept taking small steps back. He didn't mean it, he wanted me.

"Because nobody wanted you, but I took you. I've been there for you. Put up with all your bullshit. I give you shelter.."

His fingers trailed up my arm.

"..and food.." his fingers tiptoed across my shoulders to my neck. I leaned it to one side to try stop him.

"and I've given you love, the amount of love that nobody would ever give you.." he finished. It's true, nobody gave me the amount of love Tyler could sometimes. However dangerous he was when he changes and gets angry, he still gave me the unconditional love that I wasn't familiar with from anyone but my parents.

"You're also a good fuck sometimes." He stated, winking at me.

In that moment, I felt my heart shatter, I felt broke. Is that all he wants me for? Really?

I suddenly couldn't control myself. The pieces of my heart that had shattered felt like they were turning into lava and the anger was boiling up inside me. I lost control, I made the worst mistake I had ever made with Tyler. My arms took control, my fists clenched without me even knowing..

My arm suddenly swung round, and I aimed a perfect punch at Tyler's bare cheek.

"I am not your fucking toy! I am sick and tired of being treated this way.. I'm leaving! I can't take this anymore.."