"lucy~ Oh sweet lucy~" He whispered into my ear ear with a sickly sweet eyes were were glassy and glazed over with adoration.
"What do you want Robbie? " i asked, taking a deep drag from the pipe, letting the smoke fill my lungs. I could feel his hand reach up towards my hair, as he touched it i felt my body stiffen with fear , preparing for the pain that was to come.
" I just wanted to tell you i'll be staying over at molly's." He snickered happily as he said her name. She was the reason i was stuck in this living hell. She Gave him everything he ever wanted, but he got bored easily, he couldn't torture her like he did me.
"Thats nice." i said absently as i looked through my drawer for my stash, weed just wasn't numbing the pain any more i needed some thing stronger.
"Doesn't it bother you?!" he snarled as he sat up straight, his hazel brown eyes icy cold. Normally id cower in fear but i felt too out of it right now.
"not as much as your presence does." The words flew from my lips with ease.
"I see, " he brushed his brown hair from his eyes and stared at me before his arm shot out, fisting my hand in his hair jerking my head back, slamming it againt the wall, his image doubled as the mind splitting pain raced through my head , the sound of my head slamming into the concrete wall echoed in my ears with a slight ring.
"Listen closely you fat bitch, I'm getting really tired of mouth. I'm your boyfriend, That means you belong to me." he seethed, his lips drawing back from his teeth, flashing them at me. I would've cried from the pain, and the words he spoke, but after every thing, i really couldn't care.
i watched as he left me alone in the room slamming the door behind him. A sharp pain at the back of my skull throbbed , reaching my hand back to probe at the spot, i felt wet heat cover my finger tips. Pulling my hand back i saw crimson cover the tips of my fingers.I zeroed in on the sight, Images flashing through my mind, blood.
"Oh...well that's no good. Now i really need it." My eyes swiveled towards the drawer that held my...stronger stuff.
sliding open the drawer i pulled out the morphine and the small baggy filled with my favorite escape.
~third POV~
Lucy sat on a bench out in a park, her blond hair brushing around her shoulders, her honey brown eyes were dialated , her hands were twitching as they gripped the edge of the bench tightly her eyes were glassy and blood shot from all the drugs,
"need to escape, gotta escape it." she mumbled to her self chanting the words as she rocked her body slightly.
A man with Crimson eyes and long black hair watched her, his eyes calculating every little movement she made, looking over her thin yet curvaceous figure, too her heart shaped face and long dark lashes.
"Bunny girl when did you get so thin?" he deep voice, smooth as velvet washed over her, even in a dazed stupor she new who he was.
"Gajeel?." Her voice came out raspy and thick, her throat was dry and her body felt numb, so beautifully couldn't even feel the harsh sting from the winters cold breeze. It was as she was invincible, nothing could hurt her, she felt powerful.
" Jeezus fuck, It's thirty degree weather out here?! are you blithering mad!?" He spoke harshly , as his hands worked up on unbuttoning his coat, shrugging it of his wide broad shoulders he slung it over her body.
"Cover up dammit, you'll get sick." he scolded his unruly black hair draped across her arm tickling her skin.
"It's ok...really...don't waste your time on me, i'm fine i don't feel the cold." She rushed her words jumbling together as she lifted her hands to wave him those crimson eyes locked her into place. Searing her , The way he looked at her was as if he saw straight threw her and was starring into the center of her soul.
"Lucy.." Her body jerked when he said her name, the way it rolled off his tongue made her body shiver. " you need to see a doctor.." he gingerly touched the back of her head, bringing his fingers in front of her face to see the crimson stained fingers.
" What happened to you lucy? Your fucking off your ass on drugs...this isn't you." his mouth set its self into a firm line, bringing attention to his Le bre piercing. His crimson eyes narrowed as he stared at her. Standing up straight he held his hand out towards her, his face turned to the side uninterested, even as he peered down at her from the corner of his eye.
Lifting her hand up she hesitantly placed her hand into his, warmth sinking into her bones, pushing past the numb barrier of the morphine and cocaine. Shame washed through her, she was dirty, she felt so dirty, here he was, strong confident, clean, and then there was her, a down ward spiral of explosives ready to explode any minute, she ...she shouldn't touch him, he'd be disgusted, being touched by some one like herself.
"I...i really cant... go with you" She protested as reality kicked would be furious, he'd...he'd hurt her again if he found out she left. Gajeel's eyes seared her with so much heat she could feel the sweat beading along her brow.
"I don't care what kind of trouble your in bunny coming with me. As of now you belong to me." He jerked her from her perch on the bench, crushing her small frame against his own as he pressed a a heated kiss to her lips, searing her with his touch, branding his mark onto her skin.
And for once, all the pain truly disappeared if only for a moment, his kiss had melted away the pain, better than any drug ever could.
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