~I run to you~

5

Finally, he parked the Jeep. He looked back at me, and smiled. "I hate to say this Babe but you gotta put your clothes back on. Don't worry, we can take them off later." He winked.

I didn't move. I was afraid and in so much pain.

"Alright. Guess I gotta help you." He sighed, climbing into the back again.

He pulled me up, and yanked my clothes on. I didn't look at him the whole time. When he was done, he slapped me across the face, "next time do it yourself."

I whimpered as he pulled me to the front of the Jeep by my hair. He pulled me out and I fell onto the ground, scraping my knees. I regretted wearing shorts.

"Got my own place now Babe. I can do what I want when I want whenever I want now." His house was down a dirt road, and it looked like a cabin, he has no neighbors. There was nowhere to run.

"Why are you doing this?" I cried as he dragged me inside.

"Because we love eachother." He cooed, tossing me into the cabin. It was small, and filthy, there was a queen sized bed in the corner, an open bathroom in the other corner, and a kitchen on the opposite side.

I tripped and fell onto the hard wood floor.

"I don't love you, Liam." I choked out.

He became enraged, "yes you do!" He began kicking me in the chest, I coughed and grunted. Finally he stopped and knelt down, climbing on top of me. I tried to push him off and he slapped me. He began to kiss me again, and I sobbed.

Finally, he got off, and stood up. Dragging me with him. He threw me onto his bed, I tried to get off but he hit me. He climbed on top of me, I once again tried to get away but he hit me again, this time knocking me out.