Let the Pain Begin
Disclaimer: Don't own them, didn't create them.
Summary: Tori's being abused, by who and what for. Everyone knows but not everyone believes her, maybe she'll prove it to them, one way or another.
Pairings: Starts with Blake/Tori but changes to…a secret.
On Average She sat in her lonely house, waiting for her boyfriend to get home. Tori didn't love him anymore; he changed in the two years she had been going out with him. He was a drunk, a violent drunk. The stress of life was getting to him, it affected him a lot and it was starting to affect Tori and everyone around her.
Blake stumbled through the door, looking around the room. He did a 360 and his eyes landed on Tori who was reading. She put the bookmark in the book and put it on the coffee table. She knew what was next and there was nothing she could do about it. He raised his arm as he got closer and let it fall on her leg. She tried not to make a noise but ended up whimpering.
"You are so ungrateful." He muttered as he turned his hand into a fist.
"I'm sorry!" She cried, trying to get through to him. "I didn't mean to do anything, it's not my fault."
"So it's my fault?" He asked, stumbling with his balance.
"Of course not." Tori whispered.
She ducked into the fetal position on the couch and he punched her in the back. She turned her head slightly to look at his red eyes. He had definitely been drinking with Bob that night. Bob was the worst of them all.
He did not stop and would even attempt to drive home. As much as Tori felt bad, she sometimes wished he had driven with Bob and got into a car accident. She thought about suicide many times but Shane and Dustin were there. They knew, she told them one night a few years ago…