A.N. Okay... where did I put this fucking gun... oh, here it is!
*hands gun to you*
murder me now please. I obviously fail at updating. Like seriously... I completely forgot about it and started writing a new one... Well, fuck me in the ass here it is. The tenses are fucked as hell. I will change that shit when I have a chance. This will be updated when ever I have a fucking chance.
*face palms for so much swearing in just the Author's note*
After school, Leo meets me at home, in the kitchen
"Wha-what's happened to y-you Olivia? Why d-did you h-h-hit me? Y-you used to b-be so innocent! I-I miss th-the old y-you." Leo said to me, almost crying.
"I'm sorry Leo! I really didn't mean to hit you, I just kind of have a crush on…" I start to fade out.
"WHO? WHO DO YOU HAVE A CRUSH ON THAT COULD POSSIBLY MAKE YOU DO THAT TO ME? … I'm sorry Olivia, that wasn't very nice of me, it won't happen again, I promise. Forgive me? But just please tell me who it is."
"I-its," I start to stutter, I don't want to tell my brother, he defended me from Kenny, even though I didn't want that. I couldn't tell him that Kenny was who I had a crush on. I sighed. "It's Kenny!" I blurted out, without thinking. I covered my mouth right away. I looked up slowly, not wanting to get the death look. You know what? Let me fill you in something. Leo has changed a lot since fourth grade. He's not a wimp. (No offence Leo…) He takes responsibility for what he actually does, not something he didn't. When he's really upset, or sad, or whatever, he acts like he did back then. He gets an aggressive side to him though. If you actually upset him, like a lot, he'll hurt you. Seriously. I'm scared that is what's going to happen. Then it comes. He smacks me hard. Like really hard. I really don't remember much after that, until I woke up. I think it might have been an hour or two. By the way, I forgot to mention that our parents are away for the week, and they can't ground Leo. No can stop him if he wants to hurt me for the whole week. I woke up on my bed, thinking that maybe he felt bad for what he did, since I passed out, and he put me to bed. I attempted to move my arm to move the hair from my face, but couldn't. I tried the other arm, but the same thing happened. I looked up to see that I was handcuffed to the bed. 'What the heck?' I thought to myself. Maybe my feet were free, I tried to pull my knees up, but there was resistance. 'My brother wouldn't do anything like this to me, never!' Then I heard the door open. Leo was just standing there, with a whip in his hand? Where did he get that?
"Leo, why am I handcuffed to the bed? What's going on?" I frantically questioned. He walked closer, not saying a word. "Leo?" I was scared, really. Why did he have a whip? Was he going to hurt me? Finally, after a minute or two of me with a frightened look on my face while he just stood there looking at me, he said something.
"I'm sick of it Olivia. I'm done with this. That was the last straw. You shouldn't be such a whore." Wait, did I just hear him right? He called me a whore!
"I- I'm not a w-whore Leo. Why would you think that? Please don't hurt me. I'm sorry Leo…" I trailed off, closing my eyes trying to push the tears back. Then, it happened. I heard the crack.
"AHHHH! Leo! Why?" I screamed, crying. He had hit me in the face with the whip. It hurt so badly. I could feel blood rising to the surface, dripping down my face. He hit me again, this time in the stomach. He just kept hitting me, over and over again, everywhere on my body. It seemed to last for hours. Then, he just reached into his pocket, grabbed a key, and unlocked the four cuffs. He just walked away after that, leaving me there. I lay there, thinking. Why would he do that? Why? After an hour or so, I slowly got up and went to my bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror, seeing the five or six cuts in my face. I grabbed a towel and wet it, cleaning off my injuries, not even bothering to cover them. I would have to put some concealer on tomorrow morning to cover the marks on my face. I would just wear a jacket and long jeans to cover the other marks.
A.N. again: Sorry for the small chapter! Just follow so you know when the next update is! And please comment with what you think is stupid as hell and what you love or whatever. Byeeee til next timeeee