Prologue: He's only danger....

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Rain trickles down off the side of the house. Thunder clasps, shaking frightening vibes threw my veins to make me jump in place. Erie shadows creep on the walls, and my eyes show the fear I've gained. Most probably think I'm scared of the weather right? Well guess again...

Foot steps creek on the cold wood floor down stairs and I know I'm seconds away from either being beaten until death or most likely forced into rape while being beaten. I broke up with him three days ago and kept my distance but today he figured out I didn't run. Instead I stayed in my house trying to convince him I did run. His mind is like a cat when he's determined to get what he wants; he gets it fast. The windows too high to jump out and the door will only lead me straight to him. I get off the bed and slowly back towards the wall. The door knob turns and the frame creeks as it flies open. A flash of lighting breaks through the sky as he slang's his words to me. It is obvious he's drunk. Great now it's going to be ten times worse.

"Lauren... come out come out where ever you are" I take a deep breath in and press even harder to the wall, terrified. I feel the water on my eyes peak through but I remain quite. I want to scream, I want to throw a temper tantrum like a three year old, I want it just to go away, but it won't. His head jerks to the side when he catches an eye on me. A wide grin spreads on his face, making him seem like one of those serial killers in all the fiction movies only this was real.

"You thought you could run away, didn't you?" He shuts the door and moves closer; gently he runs his index finger across my chin. I shake my head no. I mean I didn't think I could get away even if I prayed I would.

"Then why did you leave me baby girl?" I just stare into his cold eyes, keeping my mouth shut and my teeth clenched down so I don't speak.

"Do you hate me? Did you think I would do this?" His voice becomes staggered and violent as a hand come up in the air, flying down across my jaw.

"Are you afraid of me Lauren?" His voice flares this time as his hand nail onto my shoulders, pinning me to the wall. My face screams pain and worry. One of his hands come off my shoulder and punches me in the stomach. I wince out in pain as I go tumbling over onto the ground.

"Get up!" He screams at me. I can't move. I feel like a knife was stuck into my stomach causing me to go numb. His foot slings forward kicking me multiple times in the side. Now I'm for sure I can't move.

"Did you not hear me bitch, I said get up!" even though I can't move I try to get to my feet. It doesn't work though; I hit the concrete again but this time harder because I feel the impact that I didn't before. My head send a pounding sensation throughout my brain and my eye sight goes black for a second. As the light comes back and I can see my blurry surroundings, the door flies open and a man voice screams something, but my mind is so out of the loop I can't seem to make it out. I hear a smash and punches being thrown. My eyes close even if I know they should remain open. Next I hear this loud bang and then it seemed as if the world has silenced, but has it or have I?

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