After the event, we went back to the hotel rooms and relaxed. The Jacks weren't here so I was alone. I heard a knock on the door and thought it was the Jacks, but I was wrong, it was Matthew.
"What do you want?" I asked.
He didn't answer, he pushed me back and closed the door and came up to me.
"Why the fuck would you say that!!" He yelled in my face.
"I-I'm sorry" I said looking at the ground.
He didn't say anything instead he punched my stomach causing me to fall to the ground.
"Look at me when you are fucking talking!" He said through gritted teeth.
"I'm sorry" I said now crying.
"Get the fuck up" I did as he said and looked him in the eye. they could've killed me.
"If you say a word, next time you'll be fucking dead." he said and left. I sat in the room crying and ran into the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought how could anyone love me. I'm worthless, I'm not needed. everybody was better off without me.
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Tortured
Fanfiction"The healthy man does not torture others- generally it is the tortured who turn into torturers"
