A dream hidden behind a sweat shirt

Chapter twenty seven

*her perspective*

I was laying against the bed frame when the door opened. I laid there hoping no harm would be done.

"Lynn...?" I looked up into his cruel eyes.

"what."

"Can I have a bible?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Shut up." He came over and kicked me. Then unlocked me and dragged me upstairs. Sitting in the chair he dyed my hair. It wasn't long until it was done. He let me go into the bathroom and I looked. My lip was bloody. My cheek swollen. My eyes black and red and puffy. Bruises of finger prints on my body. I felt worthless. My bangs of the black hair hung over my eyes. Other than that it was cut like a boys hair. I walked out and he grabbed my arm pulling me down stairs. I stayed down there praying and crying. Then finally I went to sleep.

"Get up." My eyes fluttered open and I saw Lynn standing there.

"W-what?"

"You heard me get up you stupid slut. I stood up he Untied me and took some rope. I gulped. What was he gonna do with that?

We got up on his room and he locked the door. He took duck tape and taped my mouth shut. Tears streamed down my face as he tied me up to the bed. He started kissing my chest and I closed my eyes and blacked out. I was still on the bed when I woke up. I didn't have clothes on though and there was blood in my down there area. I was sore. It hurt. Then I heard a car pull up. I acted as though I was asleep again and I heard someone storm in. Is it jasper? Did he come to find me? Just then Lynn barged in and slapped me as if to wake me up.

"Get up bi**h" he grabbed a fist full of my shot hair and pulled me up. The rope cut into my wrist and I cried out in pain. He ripped the duck tape off only to put a new layer on and then untied me. Not giving me anything to wear again he took me back downstairs and tied me up again. He fed me some food and water. Then I passed out. Locked up once again.

Why?

Because I was damaged and worthless. It was no wonder jasper wasn't coming.