Finally found you

one.

(a/n: this story is dedicated to one if my amazing friends Elizabeth! I love her so much and yeah! oh btw this is my first time writing an actual story instead of imagines so I'm sorry if it's crap!)

ELIZABETH
"You worthless bitch!!!" Robert yelled as he kicked me hard in the ribs.
"You can never do anything right!!!" He yelled and grabbed my head and slammed it down in the ground and walked off.
I slowly stood up with black dots blurring my vision. I tried walking to the stairs, but I ended up falling and hitting my head again. I finally blacked out.
"She's waking up," I hear a voice said. I was finally able to see colors but it was all blurry. After about 5 minutes I started seeing normal. I saw my step-sister, Jaden, standing over me along with my mom and brother, Alex.
"Oh my goodness Elizabeth! I thought you were gone!" My mother said with tears streaming down her face.
"I'm fine mom," I sat up looking around. "Where am I?"
"Your grandparents." My mom said with a stern look.
"M-my grandparents? I have grandparents?" I asked very confused. I looked at Jaden and Alex, then back at mom.
"Yeah, you do." said Robert walking over to us, I just rolled my eyes at him and faced my mom again.
"Since, ow, when?" I asked grabbing my head.
"Sweetie you should lie down," my mom said as she turned off the tv. "You had a serious fall."
"Oh. Right, Fall." I said, there was no way I could tell my mom about Robert; she was madly in love with him. I laid down and closed my eyes, I drifted into a deep sleep.
"Elizabeth, Elizabeth wake up." I woke up to Jaden shaking my shoulders.
"Woah what happened?" I ask checking the time.
"You've been asleep for 3 days, here at our grandparents house." She said helping me up.
"Ow! Shit!!!" I yelled grabbing my ribs. "Let's go."
Jaden helped me to the car and she drove me home. When we got home I saw Robert wasn't there so I ran upstairs and in the bathroom. I peeled my shirt off ever so gently. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw all the bruises and scars, I started crying and I looked under the sink and grabbed my blade. My conscious started speaking.
"Elizabeth stop."
"You've been clean for a week."
"Elizabeth you need to put the blade down."
I didn't listen to my conscious, I peeled the rest of my clothes off and gently stepped in the shower. I turned the water on and sat down.
I, cut, hate, cut, myself, cut, I, cut, hate, cut, life, cut. That cut was deep. I couldn't take it anymore. I could end it right now. Just one more cut and I'd die. Robert would be happy. My mom wouldn't have another person to serve. Everyone would be happy.
But I didn't. I stood up and turned off the water. I wrapped a towel around my arm and then I put my sports bra on with a big black sweater and some spandex. I curled into be and turned on my favorite band, Blink-182 and slowly fell asleep.

AUTHORS NOTE
Hey y'all! I'm back!!! Ummm yeah.
-love Jenna