Him

"That you don't hurt her."

"She won't hurt you as long as I'm with you." I whisper back to comfort him. A small smile forms on his lips.

"Did she leave?" Our Moms yelling gets us back into reality. On Martinus face spreads the look of fear again. "Y-yes." I whisper and look at the floor.

Not even a second later I get pulled away from my twins side by my shirt. "You will pay for that." She sais dangerously. As if it wasn't bad enough yet, dad enteres the room.

"What is going on in here?" He asks mad. "Those two idiots let Justice into the house again. And now when I came she ran away and those usless kids let her." Mom says. "Why?" He yells at me. Mom still holds me close by my shirt.

"That you don't hurt her." I whisper. "So you're willing to get hit instead of her?" He asks. A big smirk on his face. A bit unsure I nodd my head.

Not even one second later a fist meets my face and I fall to the ground. I don't get one second to get my thoughts together because Dad already starts kicking me.

Once in my stomache than one kick against my face. I closed my eyes trying to supress the pain. It doesn't work. Who tought that?

From over me I can hear a faint sobbing. I open my eyes a little to see if he's hurt. He isn't but he is staring down at me. And he looks like he would feel my pain.

Suddenly Dad stops kicking me and pulls me up by my hair. I wince in pain. When I'm standing again on both legs he lets go of my hair. I almost fall because my legs hurt so much when two strong arms get wrapped around me.

I look to my side into two red and puffy eyes. Martinus' eyes. I force a smile which he returns. I turn back to dad to see that he took off his belt.

He pushes Martinus away from me and pushes me against the wall that I'm facing it. I try to turn around but he holds me there. I feel like a robber and he is the police officer.

I stay there until the strap of his belt hits my back. I flinch and scream a little in pain. Why he's doing this? And if I wouldn't have taken Justice' place, would he do the same to her?

Martinus sobbing behind me gets my attention. But not long because Dads belt hits me twice.

Again and again his belt meets my back. Suddenly I feel some blood dripping down my back. Did he hit me so hard? I am in a kind of shock. I don't feel the pain anymore. After about 15 hits he leaves the room and I fall down at the wall. Martinus runs to lock the door then he comes to me.

"Marcus." He sobbs and helps me to get up. I'm still in shock and don't feel the pain. But I will soon I think. "Sit." Martinus commands after he got his thought together.

I sit down on my bed and watch him cut open my shirt and carefully taking it off. "Lay down" he commands next. I lay down on my stomache and let him take a look at my back.

"Marcus? Aren't you in pain? This must hurt like hell." He asks in shock. I shake my head. "I know I'm not Justice but I have to take care of those wounds." He says and gets a first aid kit from the closet.

We hid it there for emercencys. He sits back down next to me. "Marcus, this looks bad. Two cuts are bleeding the rest is only red." He repeats. I nod. He starts cleaning the cuts and slowly I wake up from my shock and the pain comes.

I hiss as he puts a cool cream on the cuts and he turns to me. "Does it hurt?" He asks carefully stroking over my cheek. I nodd. "You have been in shock." He explaines what I already know. I just nod again. He puts more of this cream on my back. Tears stream down my cheeks by now.

"Hey baby, it's almost done." He comforts me and whipes my tears away. As he's done he helps me to sit up and whipes away my tears. But as if I would stop crying now.

'Marcus why are you such a crybaby' I say to myself. "You okay?" Martinus returns from the bathroom. I nodd but I think he know that this was a lie because there are still tears streaming down my cheeks.

"Here take those. Painkillers." Martinus gives me two pills and a glass of water. I take them with the water than I put the glass next to the bed. They work good. "Better?" He asks and sits down next to me. I nod and lay my head on his shoulder.

He conects our hands and whispers a quiet "I love you." Against my lips before kissing them. "I love you too." I whisper back as we break the kiss.

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I'm back with a new chapter. If you have any ideas or whishes for the story.

Or if there is something you don't want to happend comment it please.

I have some more ideas but if some of you guys have wishes it would make it more 'special❤

I'm working on the christmas story it's going on good. I wrote both storys because there are two people who wanted the 'bad-boy' version and two people who said the 'missing' version.

Please comment which one I should upload on christmas and which one parallel next to this one (him).

Thank for reading all this shit❤❤🙃