Bleeding Love

Running Away

 As the door slowly opened, I clenched onto my switchblade putting it in my hoodie pocket and pull my sleve down quickly covering up the fresh bleeding wounds. I quickly sat at my desk and turned pretended to be working on homework. All I could think is, 'Oh God! He's coming! He's going to hurt me again! Somebody please help me!' I flinch at a sudden grab on the shoulder as a tall and lean man with brown short hair and a gotee wearing a bartender suit with a bottle of Volka in his right hand smirking. 'No! Not again damnit! And not when the wounds are so freshly bleeding on my wrist! Can I not have one night without this bastard being this monster?!' He took my pencil and broke it throwing it at my tv. He picked me up and threw me onto my bed making me hit my head on my purple wall. Damnit! He turned the steareo up louder. One of my favorite songs was playing, City is at War by Cobra Starship. 

  This man that smelled like a fucking bar himself slowly got ontop of me and traced my face with his finger tip. He took a sip of the remaining Volka and dropped the clear, glass bottle onto my purple carpet where the stain from my blood was at. He pinned me down usuing so much force that his hands left instand red marks on my arms. I screamed and pleaded for him to stop, but he wouldn't. He was too drunk. I screamed for that bitch Luna to come help me, not that she would, but the steareo was too loud for her to hear me. "GET OFF OF ME YOU SICK BASTARD!" I yelled trying to push him off as he slid his hand up my shirt. 'Here it goes again.' I thought to myself. 

  By the time he was done with me, it was 10 p.m. I just layed there nude in my own bed trying to hide my emotions. I was pretty damn good at it too if I do say so myself. He got up and put his clothing on and kissed me on the lips. "I love you Ashley Kate." he said briefly after the kiss. I wanted to puke my guts out. I wanted to die. Before he finally left he constantly slapped on my face across my cheeks which made them red. 

  When he left I quickly got up and ran to my bathroom and turned the water onto scorching hot! I undressed and jumpped in and washed my hair three times as well as washing my body with my strawberry body wash so hard it made my cuts open up again. I got out and dryed off. I changed into my under clothes, my purple and black skirt with chains on the right side, a long black and purple shirt with Gir from Invader Zim eating a pizza saying "SNACK TIME!!!" on it. I also put on a matching belt, knee high black socks, demonia boots, and last but not least my matching Gir jacket. After that I dryed my hair, straightened it, and teased it. 

  After I got done in the bathroom, I went back to my room and grabbed my MP3 Player, turned off my steareo, put my wallet in my back pocket, and then I grabbed my cell. I opened my door slowly and made my way back down the hall and downstairs passing my dead baby brother's bedroom. I quietly snuck out of the house while Luna was on the couch with my rapist and abusing father, making out. Ew. Gross! I didn't even grab my skateboard. What I loser I am. Maybe going to see that Izaya Orihara guy. I just wish I knew where to find him.

   I sighed, putting my earphones in my ears and turned my MP3 Player to Funhouse by Pink. I turned it up as loud as it went. It was finnal...I'm running away. I hope Luna and that bastard are happy! I put my MP3 Player in my pocket keeping my earphones in my ears. I then just walked around Ikebukuro, Tokyo. I had no idea where to go. If I called one of my friends, I wouldn't be able to tell them everything I've been hidding and they might even turn me in. I seriously had no place to go. Oh well. I am NOT going back there. I put up with that shit for far too long! I'm fourteen and-What the hell is coming more than 200 mph at me?! I jumpped up before this chick in a black suit driving a motorcycle that sounded more like a horse rather than a motorcycle. 

Wait, the Black Rider! Maybe she knows where this Orihara guy is! See, this Black Rider is legandary. She's a Dullahan. A Dullahan that is believed to not have a head. Most people made a big deal about it. Some kids at my school said that she's bad news. I don't believe that bullshit. Just because somebody is a Dullahan or anything else does not mean that they are bad news. Anyways, before I knew it,  I was chasing the Black Rider down. Some bystanders were stareing at me. "HEY!" I yelled out. She must not have known I was yelling for her or something. I ran faster then got grabbed by the forearm by someone who stopped me and threw a cigarette on the ground crushing it with his foot. 

  "What the hell was that for blondie?!" I yelled at him. His friend or whoever he was with brown dreadlocks wearing a suit and glasses looked down at me and helped me up. "Thanks..." I said.

  "Welcome." he said it so plain and simple and calmly. The tall guy was wearing a bartender suit like my dad usually wears. But see, he had blonde hair and was wearing a pair of blue sunglasses too. Who were these men? Why did the blonde asshole stop me from trying to talk to the Black Rider?

  "Sorry. Why were you chasing the Black Rider?" the blonde guy asked. I looked up at him.

  "Well, I was chasing her because I wanted to know if she knew where a guy is until you rudely stopped me!" I said bluntly. He just stared at me looking like he was going to yell any second now, but he didn't. He simply stared back scrowling at me. Why I outta deck him! His friend, looked at me then looked at the blonde guy over and over again like he was scared something bad was going to happen. I ignored him. "Anyways, what's your name blondie? You and your little boyfriend's?" I asked. Okay, maybe it wasn't the nicest way to ask but I was pissed! 

  Both guys' eyes went wide. The dreadlock guy caughed. The big blonde one glared at me. "He's my employer. Not my boyfriend. His name is Tom Tanaka. My name is Shizuo Heiwajima." I looked at Tom and he turned away blushing? What the heck? I looked back up at Shizuo. Why does his name sound so familiar? Oh yeah! I know! Because he's one of the strongest men in Ikebukuro! People say he has a short temper and is so strong he throws vending machanines at some guy. For a second, I forgot were I was.

  

  Shizuo looked at me thinking I was scared of him. I wasn't though. He's cute, not scary. "Who are you? Shouldn't you be in bed or something? Jr.High kids are supose to be inside at their house during this time." I rolled my eyes then looked him in the eyes. 

  "The name is Ashley Kate" I said. I ignored the other stuff he said. Tom looked at me then at Shizuo once more. 

  "Well, Shizuo, I'll see you later." Tom looked at me and smiled a little and waved a simple goodbye then walked away. 

  "Kay. Bye." Shizuo returned his attention to me who was running off going to look for the Black Rider. "What...HEY! ASHLEY, GET BACK HEEEEERRRRREEE!" he yelled. Oh shit! I need to find her! I ran faster with blondie chasing me.