Ch. 7- Cruel
A/N: Lucky duckies, you get this ch. 2 days early! It's a shorter chapter, but DOES have violence! Not adult content type, just…read…if you want.
He led her back to her room. Without caring, he shoved her into her room. He pushed her too hard; she crashed to the ground. Roughly, he picked her up and undid her zip ties. She focus all her energy into one kick. It missed her original target but landed on his stomach. He doubled over for a few seconds, but came back with rage defining his face. He clocked her squarely on the eye. Olivia sounded a loud grunt. He scratched her neck, withdrawing blood. Then he slammed her into a wall, face foward. Pinning her with his body weight, he kicked her legs apart. With an evil smirk, he jammed his knee onto her mound. She screamed in agony as she tried to free herself from his iron grip. He did it twice more, each one stronger and crueler than the one before. Satisfied with her punishment, he abruptly left. The only thing that had held her up was Daniel; she crumbled to the floor. Tears streamed down her face. Pure angst and agony defined her face. She gasped and glued her kegs together. Trembling, she tried to stand up, but she collapsed immediately to the ground again. She decided that crawling would be easier. It was, but it caused her excruciating pain each time she moved her legs. Once she got to the bed, she pulled the blanket off. Wrapping it around her, she sat against the bed. She was in too much pain to turn away from the camera, so she just continued to cry.
"El-Elliot? If you could hear me...I do-don't know how much more I can take or-or if i'll make it out alive. I-I don't know if i'll ever see you again. Bu-But, just in case I don't...I love you," she stuttered, her voice hitched, her body shook. She huffed and continued to cry.