Afraid. (Dean Ambrose love story)

One.

I cried as he hit me over and over. No one heard my screams, no one came to help. I watched wide eyed as he took off his belt and whipped me with it. I screeched with pain. But he just kept going, he didn't care if he killed me. He never cared about me, all he cared about was himself. When we first met he made it seem like he was the perfect guy, sweet dates, cute surprises all that good stuff until he got me to move in with him and everything changed.

He walked out of the door leaving it open for everyone to see my mangled naked body. I cried out but no one heard I was to weak to be loud enough for someone to hear so I just laid there as the tears fell silently down my face. A guy passed by he looked but walked by. Then he backed up and really saw me. "Oh god are you okay?" "Help me." I whispered before I blacked out.

{authors note}
Okay so this is like the intro! I hope you guys like it!