Save Me

by Morgi The Corgi

Natsuki has been through years of abuse and neglect from her alcoholic father, and has never told anyone of her situation. Not even her closest friend Sayori knew. But someone did. Yuri saw Natsuki's behavior change over the past few days, and has grown concerned. Natsuki refuses to tell Yuri anything, but Yuri is determined. Eventual Natsuyuri. Mention of abuse and self harm.

4. Chapter 4

A/N: Oh my god, thank you guys for the reviews and favorites! I really appreciate it!

NOTE: I do NOT own the characters of Doki Doki Literature Club, nor do I own the game, they are respectively owned by Dan Salvato

Chapter 4: She found out

Yuri sighed, Natsuki ran away from her, and now she was sure that the pink-haired girl wouldn't want to be her friend anymore. Yuri knew that she pushed Natsuki, but she cared, and she was sure she was being abused, or something along the lines of that.

Yuri knew that doing this was a bad idea, but her heart was telling her that she needed to do it.

Instead of walking home, she walked to Natsuki's route to her house. Yuri wasn't too familiar with the directions, but she couldn't miss that house. The dark aura it gave off, not to mention the hundreds of scattered beer cans across the lawn. How did this house not get evicted by now?

Yuri saw the house just on the top of the hill. To her surprised there was someone outside, it wasn't Natsuki, but a man with a stained white tank top on, and and droopy jeans. He was tall and lanky, but he seemed intimidating. His messy hair seemed like it hadn't been washed in months, and he had a dirty 5 'o clock shadow pasted on his face.

Yuri watched the man grab the mail from the broken box, that she assumed was the mail box, and he clearly didn't mind to fix at all.

The man seemed angry, and irritated at anything that approaches him. Natsuki wasn't outside, but Yuri was sure it was her house, as she remembered.

"You better have made my dinner by now." The man yelled, as she walked back into the house. Yuri felt a wave of anger. The man was a lazy piece of trash.

"P-Papa, I promise I'll get it done." Natsuki said. Her father glared at her. Another smack in the head wasn't enough for the bastard. He pushed her up against one of the cabinets, his hands bruising her arms with his tight grip. Natsuki yelped, and closed her eyes.

Please just go away

Please just go away

Please just go away

Please just go away

Natsuki prayed for her father to stop. This was the roughest he had ever been with her except for that time when he broke her bed.

"You little shit, I'm hungry!" He screamed in her face. His breath was rotten, and his teeth were yellowed, by the years of bottled alcohol.

"Okay, p-papa, I'll make you dinner." Natsuki said in a small voice. Her father said nothing, and let her go. He stumbled back into the living room, and sat in his recliner.

Natsuki stood there, her eyes were filled with tears, and her face was beat up. How was she going to explain this to her friends, especially Yuri? But she didn't have to, because there standing in the window, stood Yuri, her eyes were wide, filled with tears and anger.

A/N: I am sorry for the short chapter, but I am now on a tight schedule with school and such, so I hope this can hold on until I update as soon as I can. And sorry for the slight cliffhanger.