Suffocate
Ch 1
" I can't believe you would do this to me! Get out, just fucking get out of my damn house!!!!!!" she screams to her husband of 8 years. She had dealt with a lot lately and this was the last straw. She just didn't want to be around him any more. " Baby, please. I'm sorry." He looks into her baby blues, pleading. " Get out." She points to the door and tears start to flow out of her eyes. " If I walk out that door, I won't come back." He tells her, hoping that that statement would change her mind. " I'll take that risk." She fights back screams and more tears, knowing that her children are upstairs sleeping and probably can hear her, if they had woken up, which they most likely did. " I'll send for my things." " Okay." " Bye." " Bye." He walks out the door, no more words exchanged, and gets into his Mercedes. She watches from the living room window until he is out of sight. She slowly walks into the kitchen and sits on the tall bar stool, knowing that just a few hours ago they were a happy family eating a late supper right there. After sitting there for what seems like hours she reaches over to the other side of the bar and picks up her phone. She dials a number that she has memorized and hopes to god that he'll answer. " Hello?" asks a groggy voice. " Paul?" she chokes out and bursts into tears again. " Steph, what's the matter?" Paul is now fully awake and is getting dressed. " He left." " Again?" " Mm Hmm." " I'll be there in an hour okay?" " You don't have." " I'll be there." "Oh" sniffle " K" They both hang up and Paul finishes getting dressed, then he rushes out the door.
Ch 1
" I can't believe you would do this to me! Get out, just fucking get out of my damn house!!!!!!" she screams to her husband of 8 years. She had dealt with a lot lately and this was the last straw. She just didn't want to be around him any more. " Baby, please. I'm sorry." He looks into her baby blues, pleading. " Get out." She points to the door and tears start to flow out of her eyes. " If I walk out that door, I won't come back." He tells her, hoping that that statement would change her mind. " I'll take that risk." She fights back screams and more tears, knowing that her children are upstairs sleeping and probably can hear her, if they had woken up, which they most likely did. " I'll send for my things." " Okay." " Bye." " Bye." He walks out the door, no more words exchanged, and gets into his Mercedes. She watches from the living room window until he is out of sight. She slowly walks into the kitchen and sits on the tall bar stool, knowing that just a few hours ago they were a happy family eating a late supper right there. After sitting there for what seems like hours she reaches over to the other side of the bar and picks up her phone. She dials a number that she has memorized and hopes to god that he'll answer. " Hello?" asks a groggy voice. " Paul?" she chokes out and bursts into tears again. " Steph, what's the matter?" Paul is now fully awake and is getting dressed. " He left." " Again?" " Mm Hmm." " I'll be there in an hour okay?" " You don't have." " I'll be there." "Oh" sniffle " K" They both hang up and Paul finishes getting dressed, then he rushes out the door.
