Masked Love

What a horrible day.

We dropped melody off back at home and we sat in silence as he sped back to his house. I wasn’t prepared for what he wanted but by the look on his face I’m going to get it. He parked his car and we both got out but I couldn’t take a step before he yanked me by my hair and pulled me inside. I was dragged to the basement and thrown on the cold floor, he typed something on to his computer and all I heard was “And that’s what it’s like to hug pewdiepie.” My own voice haunting me he watched my England video “What the hell is this?!” he shouted I looked over and where the video was paused was a shot of Pewds smiling. “M-My England vlog.” I said bad idea he kicked me in the stomach “You said nothing of a boyfriend!” he shouted and kept kicking me in the ribs I bit my lip keeping me from screaming he hates it when I scream. He stopped kicking me and knelt down next to me “Did you see any other guy?” he asked his voice full of anger “N-No.” I said “Did you see any other when you came back?” he asked “Y-Yes.” I told the truth it was that or a lie he punched me in the mouth making me cough up blood. “How many say their names?” he growled “Ryan.” I started he punch me in the stomach “Scott.” I said he punched me in the chest “Then my birthday party.” I said “Who was there?” he asked “Not saying the girls?” I asked he slapped me meaning yes “Snake, Russ, Ryan, and Scott.” I said quickly he stood up and kicked me in the head the shoulder the legs everywhere. “What the hell did I say about seeing any guys?!” he yelled “I don’t they’re just friends!!” I yelled back he kicked me super hard in the head knocking me out.

I woke up slowly and looked around I was still in James’ basement but he wasn’t there I was flat on the ground my whole body hurt, but my stomach, wrists, wolf ears, chest, and legs were the worst. I sat up making it hurt worse and noticed my body was drenched in blood. I lifted my shirt and words were cut in my stomach “WORTHLESS.” I looked at my wrists left had just cuts going from my wrist to the bend of my elbow while the right had words “USELESS” I felt my ears and when I did I started shaking a bit of my ear was gone like he cut a couple triangles in the sides. My other only had a small one, I looked at my legs he had stripped off my clothing leaving me in my under garments. My thighs had cuts in them my left had the word “SLUT” I noticed the blade he used to cut me was sitting in the pool of blood I picked it up and threw it making my chest ache I looked down and he had carved an X over my heart. I waited for something to happen as I sat in my blood, I listened as heavy footsteps stomped down the stairs. He walked right over to me and slapped me continuously then punched me a few times I felt blood come from my nose and from my mouth. If I was to die right now it would be of blood loss because damn was I losing a lot of it. He ordered me to get upstairs and make him dinner since I was out to long. I waddled myself up the stairs covered in blood and only in a bra and panties I didn’t care if I burned myself I’ve been through it already. I started to make him BLT’s I set everything out and was at the pan cooking the bacon. “Oops!” he chuckled evilly bumping me making me move the pan splashing grease on my stomach and legs. I screamed at the top of my lungs and held on to the counter trying not to give out, “Sorry babe but looks like we both missed a spot.” He said digging a kitchen knife into my back carving more words in my skin “There suits you perfectly. Skank!” then he grabbed the pan and pouring it on my back making me full out scream bloody murder “Shut up!” he yelled and hit me in the head making me slam into the floor “I’m going to bed your boring me.” Be hissed flicking his cat tail and walking away I laid on the floor for a bit he had turn off the lights making me want to curl up in a ball.

After about half an hour I got up I managed my way to the living room where my stuff was. I pulled on my clothes not caring how much it hurt I grabbed my phone and walked out. I waddled my way down the street “Hey mind if I come over?” I texted Ryan I leaned on a street light and took a deep breath from the crisp cold air. “Hey its Scott, Ryan is driving we’re both gone but will be there soon you can go ahead and go inside the key is on the door frame.” He responded and I pulled up my phone’s GPS and located their house. “Just a mile away.” I sighed and started walking I felt eyes on me so I unconsciously started to run tears streamed from my face because of the pain. Soon I made it there unlocked the door shut it behind me and walked through. I turned on the hall light, the living room light, and the kitchen light. “I’ll pay them back.” I muttered and set out every alcoholic things they had, I started drinking so much leaving cans and bottles on their floor. I laid on the couch with a jack Daniel in hand I had changed out of my clothes and into a big baggy jacket that was in Ryan’s closet. It was zipped up to the point where it covered my chest kind of. All I had was the jacket and panties, I heard a car door shut and soon the door opened “Sky?” Ryan called I took a swig of the drink and sat up I looked over and they were standing in the door way of the living room. I had a light blush on my cheeks from being drunk but they had full out shock. That’s right my nose has dry blood and my mouth too. I took the sleeve of the jacket and wiped away the blood along with the dry blood. I stood up taking another swig and walked or limped my way over to them “What happened?” Scott finally asked as I stood in front of them I teetered but held out the drink to Scott he took it and I unzipped the jacket “Whoa, whoa, whoa!” Ryan yelled holding the jacket shut because I had no bra on I removed my arm from my sleeve and held my chest I pushed his hands away and slid the jacket off. They grasped at the sight bruises were all over me, blood, red cuts on my legs and arms and stomach. Where the cuts were there was dried blood. My stomach and legs were burning red since the grease burned me I turned around showing them my back and switched arms so they could see the word on my arm. “S-Sky?” Ryan said I put the jacket back on and zipped in where it was last time. I grabbed the bottle from Scott and took another drink “How much have you drank?” Scott asked “Enough to make me really want to do this.” I said my voice wavery from how drunk I was I wrapped my arms around Ryan and kissed him. I let go and walked back to the kitchen after drinking the last of my jack Daniel. What a horrible day.