(Bubble's P.O.V)

My eyes fluttered open as I quickly remember last night's events. My hand quickly went up to cover my bruised eye, and I remembered the bruise on my arm. I got up and looked at all the damage in the mirror. I looked at myself, at what I have become. My blonde hair feel to my back in all kinds of tangles and knots, my skin was dry and pale, my eyes were full of sorrow and depression. Life has treated me right when it came to my body, I had a perfect pear figure. Nice wide hips, little ass and a B-cup. Not too big but not too small. I finished highschool and fell in love with the CEO of a bank. Yep, this was my life… I looked into the doorway when I felt eyes watching me, only to see a trail of rose petals. Like a child, I followed to be lead into the kitchen. My fiancé Steve was sitting at the table with two plates of hot breakfast, with the widest happiest grin. "Morning my angel". He got up and went to kiss my lips, but I slightly moved my head so he would kiss my cheek.

I put on a weak smile, "Morning hunny. What is this for?"

"I just wanted to do something special, I have to gurry to get to work, but there's a lovely bath waiting for you once you are done with your breakfast" He delicately grabbed me by my shoulders, and I quickly looked away avoiding his eyes. "Please forgive me, I didn't mean-"

I cut him off, "Its fine" I kissed him lightly and made my smile stronger. "Have a good day". He smiled at me one last time before heading out the door. I slumped down in the chair and starred at my breakfast. I was engaged to one of the wealthiest bachelors in Townsville, lucky me right? No, ever since we got engaged two years ago he has beaten me every day. Some nights he comes home drunk and takes everything out on me, some days he does it completely sober. No one knows, I cover for him because I love him. Or I think I do. This is the closest thing to love I've felt in a long time, I'm not going to risk that and go back to that dark place. A place where I didn't know where to go, what to do with myself. Steve helped me leave that place, he showed me how to love. But does he love me? Or course he does, he is just going through things. I know sometimes I do things to make him angry, I gotta stop that. Before I realized it, I was crying. I wiped the tears away and began to think of the events of my day.

(Blossom's P.O.V)

I woke up the hear banging coming from the other room. Great those two were fucking again! I wish they would just break-up already, didn't she know he was with another woman every other night! I fluttered my eyes open to see it was 9 in the morning. I looked down at myself to see I was still in my dancing clothes. Yes I was a dancer, not a stripper! I didn't shed any clothing, I danced and lip-sang at a lounge not too far from my ratty apartment. I finished high school, but I didn't have enough money for college so this is a way I have to make it on my own. Things got hard sometimes, like now. The bank was threatening to take the club away and that was my only source of income. Yeah, they are other clubs but the Luscious Lounge was like a second home. Everyone their truly cared for me, it is the first job I got after I got out of high school. It helped me get out of the things I was in. Drugs, prostitution, things like that. I looked into the mirror, to look at my orange hair fall to my hips slightly curled. My eyes were a weary shade of pink and the bags under my eyes comtinued to hang. My body was over course fabulous though, I had the total package. A little bit of everything so to speak. I continued to listen to the screams of pleasure and decided to do my body some good and so to the gym.

I walk to the gym, only to feel eyes watching me as I walk in. I checked in and went towards the treamills. Just as i was about to start my workout, I heard a familair deep voice behind me. I turned around to see "MITCH!". I gave him big long overdue hug. Mitch was like a life boat. He tried to help my sisters and i countless times. I cant even count how many nights I spent on Mitch's couch, crying myself to sleep. How many times he saved me for killing myslef...

"So I we should catch lunch, after you're done workink out?" He still looked the same. Same sandy brown hair with deep chocolate eyes. He had a lean but muscular body, something Nuttercup would like.

"I think eatting after I work out would defeat the purpose of my working out" I smiled.

"So let's go now?" He slightly smiled. I nodded

(Buttercup's P.O.V)

I laid there close to Ace's chest, as I thought of a plan to escape. I loved Ace, but he wasn't good for me. He helped me on my feet and everything. Showered me with gifts and anything I needed, but now all I need is to get away fom him. I went from living nowhere to living in his old apartment to living with him. I didnt mind it at first, but he...he.. It doesn't matter I just wanted out. Not like my life was better, but this is worst! I moved away from Ace and reached for my emergency bag under the bed. "Why are you always trying to leave me?" His voice was hoarse but still deep.

"I'm not gonna lie Ace,I'm not happy" He looked hurt when i said that.

His face quickly changed from hurt to angry, "DAMNITT BUTTERCUP! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT FROM ME? IVE GIVEN YOU EVERYTHING! WHAT THE FUCK ELSE DO YOU WANT?"

"YEAH ACE YOU GAVE ME EVERYTHING, LIKE SECLUDE ME FROM MY FAMILY. FORCE ME TO DO THINGS, I DIDNT WANT TO DO. OH YEAH YOU REALLY LOVE ME"

"WELL OBVIOUSLY YOU DONT LOVE ME"

"HOW CAN I LOVE SOMEONE WHO RAPED ME?!" Tear began to fall. I was shaking and i looked at him with angry eyes. My throat hurt from all the yelling. Ace looked away ashamed." I BEGGED AND BEGGED FOR YOU TO STOP ACE! I'M SCARRED WITH THE MEMORY FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE"

"If you would have done it wilingly then-"

I calmed myself down, "Why the fuck would i do that Ace? I dont love you" That set him off, he pulled me by my hair down onto the bed. Ignoring my screams and pleaded. He viciously removed my clothes, and began to shower me with kisses. "STOP!" The memories were flooding back to me... of the first time.. My trainof thought stopped when i felt him inside me. i was trying to fight, but it hurt too much.

"You tell me you dont love me, tell me you dont love this?" He was so angry.

I laid there and cried. I was useless until he was done. He removed himself and got out the bed. "Get yourself together, I have errands to run today" He went into the shower. I laid their for a moment, thinking of how my innocence has been ripped away from me. How I will never be used as anything except for a sex slave. I wanted to much more...And I'm gonna get it! I waited until I heard the shower come on, I quickly put on sweatpants and a tank top and grabbed my emergency bag and i quietly left the room.

Review and tell me what you think. I know its too deep, but it gets better :)