Dollface

Ruthless V.C.

This one is for @crazyzura ❤️ I hope you like it

I dragged my feet the whole walk to school, prolonging the journey as much as I could. I knew the abuse that would be waiting for me as soon as I arrived and if I could avoid it for even 10 minutes longer then usual I was going to do it. Everyday at that damn school was a living hell. There was a group of boys that always had it out for me. Some people called them 'bowers gang', personally I preferred satans spawn. I tried to tell my parents once. "oh honey don't worry about it, boys are mean to girls they have a crush on" my dad had said. It's so fun knowing that young girls are being taught to except abuse now a days.

I picked at the skin of my fingers as I made it to the school yard. I tried my best to always be there exactly on time to avoid confrontation and just head to class but today I had made the mistake of leaving the house early. I jogged up the concrete steps and made my way through the heavy metal front doors, hurrying my way to my locker. I quickly unlocked it, shoving my extra books inside. Just as I was closing it and turning around I felt a heavy hand come down on the books I was holding causing them to scatter across the floor. "Oops sorry, my hand must have slipped" I heard an all to familiar voice chuckle. I looked up to see Victor Criss smirking at me.

"Could you just leave me alone for once?" I groaned in annoyance bending down to gather my things. As I went to grab my social study's book his foot came down on my hand crushing my fingers before he proceeded to kick the book further away. I yelped in pain, snatching my hand back and holding it against my chest as my injured fingers throbbed. Tears began to gather in my eyes but I knew if I cried it would only make it worse. Victor took a few steps closer to me, slamming his hand down next to my head causing a loud sound that echoed throughout the hallway. I pressed my back into the wall until it hurt, trying my best to gain some distance between us.

"P-please just stop" I said looking at my feet to avoid eye contact. "What do you think she's had enough?" He said mockingly, I could feel his breath against my face. I heard Patrick's sadistic laugh from behind him. "I think she can take some more, she's not even crying yet" he said pushing his lip out in a fake pout. I ground my teeth together to keep myself calm. Victor reached up and grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling my head so that I was forced to look at him. With his other hand he took a tight grip around my forearm, squeezing so tightly I knew it would leave mark.

"Your lucky Henry's not here today, you know how he fucking hates when you look away like that" he snickered, his grip on my hair growing tighter and tighter. I whimpered, reaching up to grab his wrist in hopes that he would let go. "Your hurting me" I whimpered digging my nails into his skin as he yanked me closer. "That's the point" he replied. Suddenly I felt his hand make contact with my cheek, The blow so hard it made me stumble. My hands shot to my face to protect myself from further impact. He roughly grabbed my wrists and yanked my hands away before taking a tight grip on my face. "This is what sluts like you deserve" he growled.

After a second of hard eye contact I felt myself be shoved to the ground. The back of my head met the linoleum floor with so much force that everything looked like it was spinning. Hot tears burned there way down my face and dropped onto the cold flooring beneath me. "There are those tears I was looking for" Patrick said nudging my leg with his foot before walking away. Victors face came into view as he squatted next to my head. "Don't forget your place" he laughed once more. I heard both of them walk away. The sound of there shoes against the floor making my head pound.

After what seemed like a life time of laying there I eventually pulled myself off the ground , using the wall for support as the dizziness subsided. Embarrassed, I gathered my belongings and sprinted back out the schools front doors, needless to say, I skipped that day.