Mr. Badass

If it means a lot to you

Blake didn't bother to actually climb down the tree properly he just sort of hopped around a bit and I think he fell, obviously he played it off as a little jumpy thing.
"So where am I taking you?" He asked.
I thought about it for a while "I don't want to go home" I replied.
Flashbacks from the night before clouded my mind.
............ Flashback .............
"Get down here you bitch" he screamed up the stairs.
I ran down as fast as I could tripping 14 stairs up fro the bottom and tumbling down the rest.
"You stupid girl, can you not do anything" he grabbed me by my arm and yanked me to my feet. I shrank back slightly, not wanting his alcohol tainted breath to touch me.
Not again.
"Daddy?" I asked and that was when he pulled his fist back.
"Shut up, you ruined everything. I hate you" he shouted in between hits to my chest and stomach.
I made the mistake of wincing. this made him laugh, a drunken dead laugh that made my tummy ache and bile rise in my throat.
"Why don't you just DIE! You selfish ugly fuck up"
..... End of flash back .....
I lightly stroked the arm that bared the biggest bruise from last night and tried to wipe away the tears discretely, obviously the word subtle isn't exactly key in my vocabulary.
"Laur, what's up" Blake asked while wiping away a fallen tear.
"N nothing it just the wind getting in my eyes" I muttered, I looked down at the ground trying to to make any unnecessary eye contact with the beast that is Blake dean.
"Don't lie to me babe" he commanded in a stern voice.
"I just hurt my arm last night?" I attempted to lie but my technique wasn't on point today and it came out like a question.
"Hmmmm" he replied clearly not believing me but letting it go for today.
Thank the bloody lord.
Blake then took hold of my hand and intertwined our fingers together as began walking back through the fields.
"I can't go home, please don't make me" I practically begged him. he looked down at me with worried eyes before shaking his head.
"Not yet" he replied before beginning to speed up a little bit.
Soon enough we were both running around an laughing like little children.
It was fun and honestly for once I felt a little bit happier.