- Bree
Chris: So do you wanna explain this shit?
He looked at me with his bloodshot red eyes. I couldn't tell if he'd been crying or what. All I know is I really didn't feel like having this conversation with him.
Bree: Chris it's a long story that I really don't feel like discussing right now and what the hell is wrong with you, are you high?
Chris: Don't try to put this on me, give me some answers damn it!
Bree: Fine you want answers, I screwed Carnell then we broke up then I started screwing your sorry ass to make up for it you happy?
I can see the anger starting to build up in his face.
Chris: You can't say that Bree, what we have is deeper than that.
Bree: Wake up Chris, I used you. I was vulnerable and needed someone so I used you. Now you may wanna believe that it was real, but you and I both know things were never gonna be the same for us. I don't love you like I love Carnell so I suggest you suck it up and get the fu-
All of a sudden his hand covered my mouth.
Chris: Bree just please stop, I don't wanna lose my temper.
I remove his hand from my mouth and practically spit my words at him.
Bree: Or what? You gonna hit me?
He looks at me in anger then backs up and paces in a circle. I start packing his shit because I'm so over this negro.
Chris: Bree please stop touching my stuff.
Bree: No you gotta go Chris it's over I'm done!
Chris: Dammit I said stop!
He grabs me and pins me into the wall.
Bree: Chris get the fuck off of me!
Chris: All I wanted was for you to give me another chance to love you Bree, but you couldn't even let me have that? You left me for that punk ass?
Bree: Chris you're hurting me get off!
Chris: Good, I want you hurt just like you hurt me.
Bree: I only gave you a taste of your own medicine, remember that trick I caught you with, you know the reason we broke up in the first place!
After I said that he just lost it. He slapped me across the face causing me to fall on the ground.
Bree: What the hell is wrong with you?!
He walks over to the night stand and opens the draw pulling out a bag filled with white powder. He takes some out on his fingers and sniffs it. Then he hovers over me and gives me a crazy look.
Chris: If you're not gonna love me, I'll make you love me.
He picks me up and throws me on the bed and starts beating me and ripping my clothes off. I keep trying to fight him off trying to reach for a lamp to hit him with, but he's stronger than me. I manage to kick him him in the stomach allowing me to roll on the floor. I stand up and grab the lamp, but he lunges at me and places his hands around my neck. I drop the lamp as I struggle to breathe and try to break his strong grip.
Chris: The more you fight back, the harder this will be.
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-Carnell
next morning
I've been up all night thinking about how things ended with Bree. I love her but hate how I let my demons come between us. Especially Chris's fake ass. I get a cup of coffee and dial Bree's number but I get no answer. She probably hates me, but I don't blame her. I hate myself for letting go so easily. I called 3 more times and still didn't get an answer.
Something wasn't sitting well with me so I got dressed and decided to just head over to her house. I caught the bus and got to her house about 20 minutes later. As I approached her front porch I noticed her front door was cracked open. My heart sank into my stomach as I opened the door. Her living room looked like a tornado ran through her house; her couch was flipped, TV broken, and her curtains were ripped. I called her names a few times but I got no answer.
I made my way into her room and saw her sitting in bed staring blankly at the wall.
Carnell: Bree what the hell happened here?
She turns to face me revealing a black eye. Who the hell would do this to her? I walk over to try to give her a hug and she quickly runs and sits in the corner.
Carnell: Bree what happened, who did this to you?
She breaks down and starts sobbing with tears flowing down her cheeks. I walk over and sit down next to her.
Carnell: Bree you gotta tell me what happened so I can help you.
She stops sobbing for a minute and looks me dead in the eyes.
Bree: He- he raped me.
Her tears flowed heavily and I could feel my heart starting to break. I pulled her into a hug not wanting to let her go.
Carnell: Bree did Chris do this?
She nodded her head 'yes' and I could feel my blood starting to boil. I kiss her forehead and I continue to comfort her. This son- of-a bitch has done it now.
Carnell: I'm here now Bree and I'm not gonna let him or anyone else hurt you, I promise.
Next time I see Chris, he's a dead man.
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The Worst
FanficCarnell has had many relationship problems over the years, from hoes, liars, sluts and everything in between. He's been through the worst, having his heart broken over and over. After getting out his recent relationship he starts to spiral out of co...