??: You think coming late will help you escape from you beat that you will get??
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Y:n: No please no..,
Your eyes started watering of fear. Your step father was going to beat you again....,
Step dad: Shut up!!!
He slapped you.
You fell to the floor crying.
After 20 minutes your stepfather stopped beating you.
You stood up weakly left to your room locked it.
You looked in the mirror a busted lip, bruised eye, bleeding knees and elbows, and lastly bruised body from all the beating.
You got up and put ointment on the bruises.
You forgot the rest it hurt but not as much losing family and school.
You cried and cried for hours and you cut your rusts to pass time, till you saw the time.
3 am time for you to go to the park.
You put on leggings and a hoddie
You left through the window and when you got there you were walking until you saw a familiar boy playing his guitar again.
When you came closer he noticed you he looked at you worriedly and pulled you towards him.
Corbyn: Are you okay!!!
He looked at your bruised eye and busted lip holding your wrist and rubbing your cheek softly.
You hissed in pain.
Y/n: I am fine.
He looked down he saw your wrist.
Corbyn: D-did you cut yourself??
He asked with saddened eyes
You pulled down your sleeve.
Y/n: Please stop asking I wanna forget about it.
Corbyn: Okay but lets go to my house take care of your bruises.
Y/n: No I cant go to a strangers house.
Corbyn: Well can I atleast go to the convince store to buy you ice.
You thought of it
Y/n: Fine...
He smiled
Corbyn: Okay stay here okay!
He said running away you smiled a bit.
After a few minutes he came back.
He brought a large bag with a smile. You frowned.
Y/n: You said ice.
Corbyn: I never promised to only bring ice so let me cure your wounds.
Y/n: Fine
He cured your wounds.
Y/n: Thanks
You gave him a small sweet smile he smiled to.
Y/n: I have to go get ready for school Corbyn thanks for everything.
Corbyn: No problem.
You left home and changed into this:
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
YOU ARE READING
Why Don't We Angels "Corbyn Besson"
FanfictionCorbyn the boy who can make a girls life go from being hell to a fantasy. He was the only one there for Y/n when she was alone it was a dream come true. This story has shown a girl that has gone through so much violence,pain, bullying and yet she st...
