How Could You

Chapter 19

" I think we should go home now." Ross said. I nodded my head. I was cold, but his body heat was keeping me warm. I got off of him and I waited for him to stand up. He grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers together. I looked down at them and smiled.

We got into the car and drove off. We were soon parked In front of my house. I looked inside and just imagined my dad standing there, waiting for me. I sighed then look back at Ross.

" Thanks again, for tonight." I mentioned. " You're welcome. Why don't you come over tomorrow? It'll be fun." He wiggled his eyebrows making me giggle. " You're so cute." I tapped his nose. His smile grew even bigger. " And you are too." He tapped my nose as well.

" Okay, goodnight." I leaned over and pecked him, leaving him smiling as I pulled back. I opened my door. " goodnight." He said. I closed the door and waved bye. I slowly made my way to the door. I opened it slowly and took a glance around, no one was there.

I quickly shut he door and took off my shoes. Then I remembered, I forgot my bag at Ross's house! I'll just text him and let him know. I started to hear faint yelling in the living room. I slowly walked over to it to hear my dad yelling at Dylan.

I peaked my head in, but door made a crack. I mentally cursed at myself as my dad's head shot up. Dylan quickly looked over at me too. " Where in the hell were you?!" He grabbed my by my collar and dragged me into the room.

" No where." I couldn't tell him I was with Ross, who know what he would do.

" I'm going to ask you one more time. Where were you!" He yelled. His breath stunk of alcohol. That's not good. " I- I was out, with someone." I mumbled. " It better not have been with that Ross kid."

I looked him into the eye, I know I'm going to regret this but, " What if it was? What are you going to do about it? You can't control my life anymore! I'm done! You guys make me sick!" He grinned his teeth.

" Oh yes we can! We are your parents! You do what I say or else-" I cut him off. " Or else what?!"

Flames flashed in his eyes. He took one hand and raised it, then, I felt a burning sensation on my cheek, he slapped me, hard. But I wasn't going to let that get ahold of me.

" You're not my parents! You didn't give birth to me! I don't have to listen to you anymore!" Dylan left after I said that. He knew what was coming and ding want to watch it sense he gets enough of it too.

He punched me in the face, making me fall. I hit my head off the table just before I hit the ground. I groaned and rolled over. I reached up to my head to fell blood rushing down it. He kicked me hand in the stomach making it hard to breath.

" I had enough of you!" He pulled my hair making me stand up again. He held the back of my neck to keep my steady. He pointed his finger in my faces " I knew were shouldn't have took you, you're worthless," then he slapped me again, " Ugly," and again.
" Stupid," and again. Each time he got harder and harder, until he hand enough.

He pushed me down the stairs to where my bed room was. I laid on my stomach as I cried in pain. Blood was rushing down my head, come off of my nose and mouth. My stomach felt like I've just been shot.

This is the worst I've even gotten it, but I know it wasn't over yet. I tried to reach my cell phone before he came back, but I was to late. The came in with a belt. " Take your shit off!" He demanded. I shook my head. " Take it off, now." He barked.

I pulled it off, winching a lot. Lay on your stomach. I did as I was told. This is going to hurt so badly. He brought it up, and came down my so much force. I screamed as loud as I can. He did it again, but harder, and harder, and harder.

He had hit me over 10 times with the belt. " I told you not to see him again!" He yelled. I was still laying on my stomach, crying. He chugged his beer and walked over to me. "You should have listened." My scream was loud and full of pain from what he did next, he through the beer bottle at my back.

With the slam of the door, indicating that he'd have left. I slowly made it to my phone without much movement. I typed in Dylan's number and sent ' Please help.' He came flying into my room and gasped at the sight.

" Lucy!" He screamed. He rushed over to me. " Lucy, oh my god." He hand his hand over his mouth. " Help me." I crocked. " No, you need a doctor." I shook my head.
" Lucy! You're losing so much blood! You can die!" He yelled.

" Please." I whispered grabbed onto his shirt in Agony. " Fine." He went and grabbed a towel, tweezers, alcohol, and gaze.

He took each piece out slowly, and would dab some alcohol on it. After doing that many, many times, I was finally wrapped in gaze. But that didn't fix anything. My head was pounding and I felt like I was going to pass out. Then, I started to cough up blood.

Dylan reached for the garbage and placed in in front of me. I squeezed the sides of the bucket as I let it all come out.

Dylan helped me into bed after I was done. I couldn't even move properly, then it hit me, I have work tomorrow. I can't go in like this, I can barley walk! I grabbed my phone slowly and found Kian's number.

' I can't come to work tomorrow, I caught the flu. Can you tell rob for me? Thanks.' I didn't even want to wait for an answer, so I just went to bed.

I was woken up by my phone ringing. I moved to grab my phone, but it felt like I've been hit with a truck. I groan as I answered the call. " Yes?" I asked.

" Hey. So are you gunna come over today?" Ross asked. I totally forgot he asked me to come over. " I don't think I can." I said. " Why not?" He asked.

" I don't fell that good." I lied. " Well we can watch movies, have a lazy day if you want." I smiled at how he wants to see me so bad. " Okay fine." I sigh.

I got dressed in sweatpants and a huge sweater. It was my dads, he gave it to me before he died.

My dad was at work so I didn't have to worry about him. " Dylan!" I call. He comes down the stairs looking panicked. " what?" He quickly asked? " help me up the stairs?"

He wrapped his arm not to tightly around my waist and helped me up. " See you In a bit." I said. He nodded as I got into the car. I got to the lynchs in no time.

I walked up to the door and knocked. The door soon flew open and Riker stood there in his pj pants and no shirt. " hey!" He brought me into a hug, I tried to hide he pain the best I could.

" Hey!" He shut the door as I took off my shoes. " he's up stairs." He pointed and I nodded. I walked up the stairs slowly, thank god no one wad there to notice.

I knocked on his door. " come in!" I opened the door and smiled at him. " Hey!" He got up and meet me at the door. " Hey." He hugged me and I smiled into his chest. He wasn't wearing a shirt.

" How are you felling?" He asked as he brought me to his bed. " Better now. Thanks." I lay down slowly and tried to show that I was hurting. Ross laid down beside me. He brought me into his chest as I snuggled into him.

" What movie are we watching?" I asked him. " What about Romeo and Juliet?" He asked. " Of corse." I rolled my eyes.

He kissed my check making me blush and butterfly's erupt in my stomach. I hid my face in his chest to prevent my blushing from showing. " You're cute when you blush." I looked up at him " shhh, the movies on!"

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