What up bros! It's AnonymousFanDude! I guess you all hate me for not updating any of my stories in a week. I know. I'm sorry. NO IM NOT! HAHA YOU BELIEVED ME FOR A SECOND TOO! Okay, enjoy this damn chapter before Slenderman comes. P.S He's watching you. Turn around. I dare you.
TRIS POV
I eventually wake up after who knows how long. I check the time on my alarm clock. Six in the morning! I roll over and groan. I figure out how to sit up after a while and moan in agony.
I sit in a puddle of blood. My blood. I got whipped again last night. It's really getting old. I look at the bed. Tobias isn't there. He's probably at work. I get up, clean the floor, have a shower and walk down the stairs to the kitchen.
When I make it downstairs I notice the place is a mess. What happened? I see broken beer bottles in a corner and the furniture out of place.
I turn around to see Troy laying on the ground with a pool of blood around him.
"Troy!" I scream and run to him. "Troy! Are you okay?! Troy!" His eyes flutter open and he groans as a tear slips down his cheek. "Troy, what happened? Are you okay?"
"Dad," he says weakly. I should have known. Tobias is really gonna get it now. And by that I mean I can't do anything but picture him dying in my head in multiple different ways.
"It's okay, Troy, dad's at work. He can't hurt you now. I won't let him. I'm so sorry."
"It's okay, mommy. It's wasn't your fault." I help him up and he limps to the couch. He sits down and I sit next to him.
"So what happened?" I ask.
"I had that nightmare again so I walked to your room to try calm down," he starts. "The door was open and I heard you screaming. I stepped into view and dad was hurting you and I accidentally screamed. You had passed out already. Dad looked at me and stood up. I knew he was going to hurt me so I ran away from the door and down he stairs and he chased me. I tripped over on one of the chairs and fell and he got a good swing at me. I screamed, got up and ran again. Then he got hold of me and starting...hit-ting me. He was throwing me into the furniture and hitting me and stabbing me with bits of broken glass. I think I passed out after twenty minutes. Now I hurt all over."
I feel a few tears spill down my cheeks and I wipe them away with the back of my sleeve. "I'm so sorry, Troy. Why don't you go have a shower, I'll clean this mess up and then we'll take a look at your wounds. Okay?" He nods and limps painfully up the stairs.
I get out the mop and clean up the blood and fix up all the furniture. I'm finished by the time Troy comes back looking much better than before. The blood from his face is gone as well as everywhere else and he is wearing fresh clothes.
He sits back next to me. "Okay, Troy. Where does it hurt?" He shows me where he was punched, stabbed and thrown and I fix up all his cuts and bruises. I would have taken him to the hospital but then Tobias will know and I'd probably be dead.
"Mommy, do I have to go to school?" he asks.
"No," I say even though I know I'll be paying for it. "Why don't you relax and go to bed. I'll come check up on you later." He nods and limps back up the stairs again.
I clean the blood off my hands and put the medical box away. I walk up the stairs and check on Taylor. She's fine. Tobias would never hurt her. He wouldn't want to kill her too quickly.
I exit the room and close the door. I do chores and start dinner while I'm waiting for Tobias to come he does I greet him before sprinting off the Troys room to warn him. It was a struggle but I finally manage to convince him to come to dinner.
We all sit at the table, eating. Tobias is staring at Troy and Troy is trying his hardest to ignore him. I break the silence by saying, "So, Honey, how was work today? Did you see anything exciting?"
He remains silent for a moment before looking at me. "It's not what I saw, it's what I didn't see. Troy, why weren't you at school?" Oh no. Troy looks scared to death.
I save him when I say, "Because he was too injured."
Tobias gives me a stern look. "Toughen up, Princess," he says to Troy.
"Toughen up?" I say. I know I'll regret it very much later but it needs to be said. "He was punched by his father, stabbed, and thrown into walls and furniture and you want him to toughen up?" I'm standing up now.
He stands up too. "He's eight! He can take it! When I was eight I was getting beaten rotten everyday by my father!"
"He's ten and you should know what it's like!" I scream. Taylor starts crying and Troy hugs her. She surprisingly stops.
"I don't care what you think!" He swings his knife at my face, leaves and slams the door behind him. I scream and fall to the ground. The knife cut me from my hairline on my right side and across to my left cheek. I scream and cry and cry and bleed, the pain being too much to bare. It had swept past my eyelid.
"Mommy!" Troy says. "Are you okay?! Mommy!" I try to calm down and I nod.
Taylor kneels down next to me and puts a hand on my shoulder. "Whot hapan wit mommy?" she says.
"It's okay!" I shout. I get up off the floor, covering my face so I don't scare the children, and run the the downstairs bathroom.
When I look in the mirror I scream. I didn't think it was that bad. The cut is fairly deep but I can still see out my eye. I look at my eye closely to see a hole in the eyelid.
I faint at the horrendous sight.
I wake up an hour or so later and put the kids to bed. I assure them both that I'm perfectly fine, even though I'm not and kiss them goodnight.
I sit in the kitchen trying to figure out an escape plan for me and the kids forever when the front door opens. Tobias walks in the kitchen and grabs a knife. No. No, no, no. He never uses a knife. He never does that! He slowly makes his way to me and when he reaches me he grabs me by the throat and holds me up against the wall. I squirm and try to break free but when he starts to move the knife up and down my face I stop.
He smiles before smashing the knife into my right shoulder. I scream but stop when he kisses me, holding my screams in. He wraps my legs around him and he takes off his shirt. And I know what's next.
He's gonna rape me.
Wow. I've never EVER written anything like that EVER before. I'm not going into detail because I felt awkward just writing that. It was suggested by Guest. So thank them for the ending. I'm also really sorry that Tobias is a meanie. I'm sorry. But I'm sure some of you loved it. Anyway, please follow, favourite, review, review, and review.
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