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Toni
I sat there, shivering, waiting for my Master to come home. I looked around, yet again, at the cupboard that he always throws me in, eyeing the baseball bat that was next to my old roller-skates, full of lost promises. I hugged my knees, tears slipping regretfully out from under my lids. Maybe this would his next weapon.
Toni's Master
I knew that she was crying, I could feel her pain. I moaned at the unfairness of it, but this was my orders and it had to be done. I loved her but she'll never know, then again she could never love me back after what I've done to her, but it was necessary. There was a job she was going to do and right now she was the most important 14 year old in the world and she could never know. I didn't even know why, no one did but I always have these visions, always different, changing every time. Like last week I had this awful dream. Well at least it's not my fault, it's hers.
Why did I have to get involved...argggghhhhh! I took a swig of gin as I went to let her out. Oh, before you think I'm such a bad guy I've never actually hit her, I just make her think I have. Good for the conscience, see?
Toni
After he let me out yesterday he didn't beat me at all, seemed to lost in thought. I thought wildly about how this could be my chance to escape until a hard, guarding expression came on his face. I was right. He did use the baseball bat. I'm at school now but yet again no one notices any of the huge aching bruises all over me, it's like only I can see them. The only thing they seem to see is this awful scar across my face that Master gave me when I was younger. No one talks to me because of it, he probably did it on purpose. Well anyway, I'm eating this sandwich when I notice this guy in the year above me is staring at me as if he just can't work me out. His arm's round this skinny slag in my year but his attention is completely on me.
He looked like he was about to stand up soI stood up and stormed out. I didn't want the bullying to begin again.
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