Warning(s): abuse/injuries/violence
You were rinsing dishes from dinner until angry footsteps echoed from outside the apartment.
Oh no he's here, you thought to yourself.
You quickly put the last plate in the dishwasher and squeezed your tiny body into the cabinet under the sink. The apartment door swung open with a loud bang. You covered your mouth so you wouldn't scream or cry loudly.
"Where are you....you piece of shit." Her angrily drunk father slurred as he stomped around.
You held your breath to prevent yourself from making any noise. You hoped and prayed that he wouldn't find you. You flinched at the sound of a glass cup was thrown to the floor.
"WHERE ARE YOU BITCH!" He screamed.
Suddenly, the cabinet door swung open and he grabbed your arm tightly. He threw you across the floor and you held your arm in pain.
"Get over it and get the fuck up." Your father slurred as he took another sip of beer.
You slowly stood up and he kicked you in the stomach. You let out a scream after you felt your organs rotate. He punched you in the face and you fell to the floor. You felt extremely dizzy and felt blood dripping out of your nose.
"You are so pathetic and worthless!" He yelled, "no wonder why your mother left you!"
You coughed, "she left because of your abusive behavior."
He held you up by your shirt up against the wall only centimeters away from his face.
"What'd you just say." He growled.
"She left because of how you're acting right now." You answered.
He wrapped his hands around your neck and began to choke you, "you got some nerve talking to me like that. I oughta kill you!"
You felt your oxygen leave your lungs as you slowly begin to pass out. He dropped you right before you could pass out completely.
"Finish cleaning the kitchen you stupid bitch." He growled walking to his bedroom.
You slowly got up and stood over the sink. Blood was still dripping from your nose and you could hardly keep your eyes open. You needed to escape this hellhole. But you didn't have any friends after your father scared them off and shattered your phone. You had one friend who you hoped you could get a hold of.
Leo. You hadn't spoken to him in months ever since your father started holding you hostage in the apartment. You needed to pack some things and find a phone booth in the city. But that wasn't gonna be easy. You quietly packed some of your favorite clothes, make up, a blanket, and essentials.
You silently poked your head in your fathers room and saw that he was out cold. You quickly but quietly escaped the apartment and sprinted into the city. You found a phone booth not far from a park. You pulled out a quarter and dialed his number. It started ringing.
"....Please pick up." You whispered as tears flooded from your eyes.
After about 3 rings, a voice answered.
"Hello?" Sounded a confused Leo.
"Leo....thank god you answered." You whispered as your legs started to tremble.
"(Y/n)? Is that you?" He asked, "where are you? What are you calling from? And where the shell have you been?"
"I'm at a phone booth at Time Square Park just....please come meet me." You breathed out trying not to break down in front of him.
"Alright." He answered, "I'll be there soon."
You hung up the phone and took a very unsteady breath. You sat on a bench and patiently waited. Your legs started to shake with anxiety and it started to drizzle rain. You heard footsteps and looked up to see Leo.
"(Y/n) where the shell have you-"
You instantly jumped into his arms and hugged him tight.
"I'm so sorry." You sobbed, "I couldn't escape sooner. I couldn't call anyone from my phone. I wanted to get to you but he-he-he..."
Leo hugged you back, "hey, hey, shhhh. I'm here. What's happening?"
"Take me to the lair and I'll explain." You sniffled.
He grabbed your bag and he went to the lair. He set you down on the couch and you were having a panic attack.
"(Y/n), (y/n), breathe." Leo spoke as he cupped your face, "you're here now."
You then just broke down into tears, "I wasn't strong enough to escape sooner."
"What do you mean?" He asked worriedly.
You took off your sweatshirt and he gasped heartbreakingly. Bruises, cuts, gashes, and hand prints were all over your beautiful skin. Leo felt that someone had stolen his lungs as he couldn't breathe out of shock.
"(Y/n) what the hell happened?!?" He screamed worriedly.
Tears fell from your eyes, "my dad...."
"He did this?" He asked.
You nodded slowly. He lifted your head up and saw fresh hand prints around your neck from earlier.
"I'm so sorry Leo." You cried.
Leo instantly embraced you but very softly, "(y/n) there's no reason to be sorry. I'm sorry I didn't save you sooner."
"Leo can I please stay here? I have nowhere else to go. He broke my phone so couldn't contact anyone and I lost all my friends. You and your family are all I have left." You explained.
"Of course, (n/n). I'll never turn you away." He answered.
"I think I might have a concussion." You said, struggling to keep your eyes open.
"I'll have Donnie check you out." He replied.
You 3 were in the lab and Leo watched as Donnie examined you. He finally finished and cared for all your wounds.
"What was all done to her?" Leo asked.
"Countless cuts, bruises, gashes, and hand prints from very drunk events from her father. Most mainly from broken beer bottles. Others were grabbing strongly and abusive events. She has a busted nose and concussion from being punched in the face. And she's developed severe and extreme anxiety over the drunk abusive events that's happened." Donnie explained. "She's in bad shape, Leo. Why didn't we see this sooner?"
Leo face palmed as tears drowned his eyes, "I don't know but I feel horrible for being so blind about it."
"Right now she needs lots of sleep. Because I checked her eyes and they are extremely shot from lack of sleep." Donnie explained.
"Okay. Thanks Donnie." Leo said.
He picked you up and led you to his bedroom. He set you down and you immediately started shaking.
"You-you're gonna stay in here right?" You asked.
"Of course." He answered as he climbed in bed next to you.
You were in a ball rocking back and forth on the verge of another panic attack. Leo pulled you next to him and he held you close as you both laid in bed. Your body started you relax as you up against his plastron hearing his heartbeat. You slowly fell asleep and Leo kissed your forehead.
"I'll protect you, (y/n). No matter what. I love you."
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