Anastasia's P.o.V.-
I am so tired of fighting. Matt grabs me by the ankles pulling my body directly under him. I claw at the floor in an effort to stop him, but nothing works. He rolls me over to where I am facing him and the knife. He drags the knife easily over my the outline of my face. He glides it down from my forehead to my neck. The pressure causes a cut on my forehead almost identical to the cut Lucas had. He keeps the knife at my throat for a second and takes a deep breath. I shiver at the dark thoughts running through my mind.
"Man this is gonna be fun." He exhales.
He swoops me up by my waist guiding me out the room and then out my house. Matt shoves me into the passenger side of my car, before he moves to the drivers side. As soon as he gets in I make a move and open my door. I take off running towards the inside of my house, but I trip on one of our sprinklers. I try to get up, but he drags me over the concrete all the way back to my car. My legs and arms are scraped up from the concrete. I use what's left of the fight in me to kick at him but he remains strong in pulling me.
"Don't pull that shit again Ana!" He yells.
Making me shrink back into the car with fear. We ride in silence, I feel my tears mix with the blood dripping from my forehead.
A/N: sorry for the short chapter, been a busy week. xo
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Intertwined
Novela JuvenilTwo teens with completely different lives, find a way to connect on another level. Despite all of the stress of being a teenager in highschool they stand by each other and even ignite a spark that wasn't intended. The struggle with their own persona...
