A/N: this is my first time writing in fanfiction... so i hope you like this.
i don't own the characters
BPOV
The corridor long and wide runs throughout the house. Scared and alone I ran down the path. The feeling grow in the mouth of my stomach, the images of the beating I took, looks like a horror movie. A light of hope came from a door at the end of the hall. The door, of course, I have forgotten about the door the lead outside. My last hope, I try to open it, but luck wasn't with me, it was lock. A yelling Jake was waiting for me at the other side of the hall. I have never felt so much fear in my life as now, with my hope crash, I was trapped in this house of domed. There in the corner I was against the wall praying that he would just go away. He was about three steps away from me, when he slowly stop in front of me and look down where I was, I could tell that he saw the fear in my eyes. I finally took some courage and look in his eye, where I find some lust in them and anger. He move forward and grab me by the arm and hair, he throw me in the room; the unmade bed was on the left and some ropes to the side on the floor. He tied me on the bed were he stared to strip me from my blue nightwear, the tears once more fell down. He took the liberty of look at my bare body and drew my every inch with his eyes, I have never feel so disgusted, embarrass, scared, and violated. He move forward and lay on top of me, I could feel my heart pounding fast and hart, the rest of the night was blank. I couldn't remember what happen; my guest was that I went in to a state of shock.
When I though I had woken up from a nightmare, I saw that Jake was asleep on the other side of the bed. I quickly but quietly untied myself and walk to the bathroom, where I lock the door and turn the lights on to find my reflection a bruise face and red eyes from all the tears I have cried in silent. I try to wash away the bad memories with the warm of the water, but the warm of the water remind me of 'him' so turn it to full blast on cold water. The cold water made my skin paler and you could notices all the bruises; you could even see my veins, I had this urge of cutting myself. I picked up something sharp pointy object and I stared to cutting my arm, the blood rushing out felt warm against my skin. After a few minutes I stared to feel dizzy, and I find myself unconscious.
i know its short but it will have bigger chapters .Please review and tell me if you like it or not.