~ feb 26 ~

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i ran out of the room and into the bathroom. fuck. i forgot my phone. he keeps yelling at me. i go to the corner of the bathroom and slide my back down against the wall until i sit. i'm bleeding from my lip and cheek. my wrists have rope burns around them and i could feel my eye swelling up. this was the worst it got, and i'm only 19. i never meant for this to happen, i never meant for any of this to go this way. he started to bang on the door.
"OPEN THE GODDAMN DOOR Y/N!!!" he shouts from the other side of the door. i whimper quietly in fright, wondering what's gonna happen to me next.
"I SAID OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR Y/N!!" he bangs repeatedly as he tries the knob again.
"you either open this door or i'll beat you again, y/n i'm serious." he threatens me. i don't move. not because i don't want to, but because i feel weak. im not surprised, however, since all the blood i lost from being wounded in the side with a knife was gushing out of me. the moment i feel my body start to give out, police are already cuffing him and i'm being taken out by the medics on a stretcher. the last thing i remember was having an oxygen mask put over me before fainting.

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