Abusive Angel

Love and evil have the same amount of letters.........

You just have to know the difference between them, before it's too late.

And I swore I did, but how could someone, so beautiful, caring and loving, be the root of all the evil brought into my life?

I mean...... You're supposed to be my angel....... How can angels do any wrong?

I quickly lost my train of thought as the hard slap turned my cheek bright red and blurred my vision.

I knew who it was before I even tried to look. Ahhh drunk again.

He stumbled over and he didn't even have to speak to smell the white rum. It was almost like it was seeping from his pores.

Please... please don't hurt me..... I begged in my head. He saw the hurt and dissapointment on my face. But what really brought the smirk on his face was my fear of him........a fear so strong that you could smell it miles away. And he knew I wouldn't do anything about what he was doing to me because.....

I loved him.

and before I knew it, his hand was over my face and everything faded to darkness.