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Dan didn't even say a word to me but instead walked up to me and punched me right in the gut, I coughed as he started repeating his actions, his long black hair swayed at his movement. The anger showed on his thick eyebrows as they were pointed down diagonally. His biceps were the side of Molly's head, they strained against his tight long sleeve white shirt. The pain seemed faint now. Once I doubled over he had started kicking me. I groaned as my head bounced against the first step at the bottom of the stairs. Everything had started to fade just like earlier but I kept my eyes opened. Dan had stopped and pulled me up by my shirt. "What do you say?' Dan asked me. I didn't give him an answer right away because of the blood flowing in my mouth, my bad. "What do you say!?" He had yelled in my face, I closed my eyes before more of his spit got into them. "Thank you dad." ----------------------------------
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"Get out," he sighed. "N-" I got out. "Nah, you can go," he shook his head. "Babe," I called out, but he wasn't having it. "I fucking risked my life trying to protect you. I almost died trying to save you! And when I couldn't, I sat by your side everyday until you could recover! Get the fuck outta here witfh that no contact shit," he shook his head. "B-but," I sobbed. "Nah, Sage," he shook his head. "I attended your stupid relationship therapy sessions hoping you'd at least give me a chance. You asked me to choose, and I chose you. It didn't even feel like a choice! I always put you first! You still won't give me a fucking chance. What more do you want from me? Huh?" "Your forgiveness," I replied, a tear escaping my eye. "Forgiveness?" he chuckled while shaking his head. He took something up and flung it at the door again. "God, Sage," he shook his head. "Please, just leave. Maybe then I can stop hurting." "Nick," I sobbed, but he wouldn't even look at me. "You obviously don't care how I feel. You're gonna do you no matter what. I honestly expected better from you," he said. "Just get the fuck out my face."

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