*photo above is Lily*
Yall should listen to Sia-Breathe Me during this chapter
*Mia's POV*
I wake up in a room full of people. One of which I've never even seen around here before. Tyler lets out a breath as he sees my eyes pop open. I flinch away from these people and wrap my arms around my legs. "Go away" I whisper, then begin to cry. "Leave me alone, don't touch me, go away" I sob.
Tyler begins to step forward, his eyes filled with worry but Dillian pushes him out of the room. I wipe my eyes as Dillian closes the door.
She doesn't say anything as she comes and holds me. She rubs my arms and then turns to look me in the eyes. "Let me see them" I wipe my eyes on my sleeve again and shake my head. "Please?" She whispers and reluctantly, I nod. I mention for her to turn around.
I slowly take off my shirt and pants leaving me in only my undergarments so she can see all of my cuts. I look away from her face as she takes them all in. They cover the back of my biceps, all the way down the insides of my arms, my stomach, hips, and thighs. I burned a heart into my wrist and there's an x cut into the place above my heart, but those were only the ones self inflicted. I have cigarette burns up and down my arms and across my collar bones. I have a slice across my back from a beer bottle.
"We have to show Tyler, sweetheart. He needs to know." I don't have enough strength to question why so I just nod. She calls him and he's in the room almost instantly. He sharply takes in a breath.
"Oh, baby." His eyes fill with tears. I look down as a few drop from my own eyes. He steps forward and wraps his strong arms around me and rests his chin on top of my head. "I won't let anybody hurt you again. You're mine. I will protect you until I die."
My legs collapse from underneath me, my body begins to be too heavy for me to carry. Tyler slips his arms around me and lifts me up bridal style.
*Author's note*
I know it's short,I'm sorry but this is really just a filler. Hopefully it will occupy you until I can update next. I haven't slept in a few days and I'm tired (not looking for pity or attention here) but I just thought you guys deserved an explanation as to why this chapter sucks so bad.
So I've been starting to tell yall whats wrong with Mia. how are you guys liking that so far? That's a stupid way to word it but yolo.
I just realized... This is my first author's note XD anyways yall stay strong, ily have a great day/night/afternoon
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My Blade Of Love
WerewolfMia Pearce, a quiet 17 year old with more problems than which she can count on her fingers, needs a distraction. She sets up an out of town guitar lesson for herself. Her guitar teacher, Tyler Mooney, takes interest in her right away and she has no...