My wrists were red raw and bleeding from the irritation I had caused them. Tears rushed down my cheeks as I softly cried, my head aching as I pushed the front door to my home open, begging that Jake or Ella weren't home. I couldn't hold my sobs in long enough to check, they all flooded out like a waterfall forming inside of my lips. ".. Tommy?" Jake popped his head around from the living room, his eyes instantly glancing from my face to my wrists, then back to the massive, purple toned bruise forming on my left cheek. "W.. What the fuck happened to you!" He yelped, rushing over and grabbing my hands. "What've you done?!"
I shook badly and stared up at him, my whole body ridden with fear, stopping me from answering. "Jake, baby.. Don't yell.." Ella sighed, tugging him back. "Ask him, yeah? Tommy honey, what happened.."
My legs were going to break, literally. My eyes glazed over and darkened, making me blink rapidly as I ran upstairs, weakly slamming my bedroom door. I couldn't contain myself, my knees buckled and I fell onto my bed, blacking out as soon as I hit the pillow.