To Love Puck Means Never Changing
Rating: T
Chapter 6 part 2: And Then Some
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-/- General P.o.V -\-
"Maia, why wasn't my supper on the table when I got home?" Mr. Jones demanded in a harsh tone as Maia walked back into the center of the kitchen with a look of fear plastered on her face.
"I honestly didn't know when you would be home," Maia tried quietly, hoping that whatever was going to happen to her would be lessened if she had a good excuse as she tried to appear fearless in the face of her father.
"NOT GOOD ENOUGH. And why haven't you fucked that boy yet?" He demanded as he stood up from the table, taking his knife with him, and walked toward her with a glare that said 'You should have just said that you forgot to make my dinner.'
"I have fucked him though, twice already," She whispered, hoping he heard her, as she backed up slowly, she backed up until she hit the wall, she began to try to slide toward the door to the living room and there for the stairs.
"You STUPID LITTLE WHORE, you deserve everything you're about to get and you know it don't you?" He demanded as he pulled her back toward him, but kept her pressed up against the wall. He pulled at her shirt and pulled it off before spinning her around so that she was facing the wall and made small cuts, some shallow, some deep, all over her upper back as she tried to get away from the blade of the knife.
"OUCH, dad please stop, dad… please stop," Maia whimpered as her dad pushed her to the ground and gave her a few swift kicks to her ribs before backing up and walking toward the sink where he rinsed away the small amount of blood that had gotten on the blade before sitting at the table again and resuming his eating.
"Get out of my sight you stupid whore," Mr. Jones muttered as Maia slowly got up, grabbing her shirt, and limped toward the door and pushed it open before she walked toward the stairs and up them, not bothering to put her shirt back on.
"Puck, if I were to get you the first aid kit, could you bandage me up?" She whispered in question as she limped into her room shirtless.
"What happened?" Puck demanded as Maia walked to her in room bathroom and grabbed the first aid kit from the closet before walking back out.
"Nothing I didn't deserve. His food wasn't ready, you didn't answer his question, I'm a whore," Maia replied quietly as she wiped away the tears that were forming. "I deserved to be cut and kicked. Don't bandage it, go get salt and pour it on. It doesn't hurt enough."
"Let me see Maia," Puck stated as he got up off the bed and gently grabbed her arm to pull her toward the bed and helped her to lie down. "What the hell is up with your back?"
"My dad cut me, it's nothing, just bandage it up," Maia whispered as she turned her head so that she was looking at Puck. 'Why won't you just bandage it and let it go?' She asked herself as she pushed the first aid kit toward Puck.
-/- Puck's P.o.V -\-
"Where did these tattoos come from?" I inquired as I opened the box and pulled out a cloth and a small bottle of peroxide. I grabbed a second cloth and put it aside along with the peroxide and wiped the bleeding cuts in an attempt to clean the area up a little before I used the peroxide.
"I've had the rose since I was 13 and the heart since I was 15. I honestly don't know how you missed them when we were screwing," She muttered as I dropped the now slightly bloody cloth onto the lid of the first aid box and grabbed the peroxide and second cloth. I poured a small amount of the liquid onto the cloth and began to dab at the cuts.
"How does this not sting? Some of these cuts look pretty painful," I asked as she lay their, unmoving and unfazed, as I continued to dab at the cuts.
"I like pain Puck, it doesn't hurt me much," She muttered as I put the cloth down and grabbed some gauze from the first aid box along with the medical tape, and began to bandage her back.
"That explains a lot. But your dad shouldn't do this shit to you. Why did he do it?" I demanded as I finished bandaging her up and helped her to flip onto her back.
"I already told you Puck, you didn't answer him when he asked if we had fucked yet. I didn't have his supper ready, I yelled at him, and I told him we fucked three times," She replied quietly as I lay down next to her and pulled her closer to me. 'And he was drunk off his ass again.' She added to herself as she snuggled into me.
"You need to get out of here Maia, as soon as possible," I whispered in her ear as I rubbed her side, she winced at that.
"I'm working on it, I'm trying to find an apartment," She whispered as she turned slowly onto her side so that she was facing me. I wrapped my arm around her gently.
"Good, now what's this about you liking pain?" I asked as I looked at her with a smile.
"I get off on pain, but not all pain, I don't like being cut up. It's also all in the pain tolerance, I have a high one," She replied quietly as she nuzzled my chest.
"Well how about I get your mind off the pain hmm?" I asked as I ran a hand down her side, she winced again and I knew something was wrong there as well. 'What aren't you telling me about this Maia?' I asked myself as I pulled my hand away from her side.
"Sounds good, but I had to let my back heal a bit before I fuck you again, plus he kicked me in the ribs, so I won't be screwing you for a few days," She replied quietly as she ran a hand down my chest.
"It's nothing like that babe. The Puckster also give great massages to lovely ladies such as you," I whispered as I kissed her lightly on the lips. She kissed back as she shifted so that she was on top of me.
"I'm in no shape to do anything of many sorts, plus I'm expecting word back on an apartment I put a bid on tonight," She muttered as she slowly got up off me and got off the bed before walking to her closet.
"All right, um… is it all right for me to sleep in my boxers?" I asked as she came out with clothes in her hand.
"No need, what size are you? I have male clothes," Maia replied quietly as she pulled off her skirt and pulled on pajama pants before stripping off her bra and trying to put a shirt on. She eventually gave up.
"I'm a large for pajamas," I replied as I took the shirt from her.
"All right," She replied as she tossed a pair of pants at me.
"Maia, do you need help putting your shirt on?" I inquired with a smirk as I looked at her and held her shirt up.
"Not really, I need to wrap my side," She whispered as she pulled out a 5 inch ace bandage and began to wrap it around the lower half of her rib cage. Her phone rang, she dropped the ace bandage and picked her phone up before answering, "Hello, yes thank you so much."
"Who was that?" I asked as I grabbed the bandage off the bed and began to bandage her ribs up again. I used medical tape to anchor the end of the bandage so that it would stay.
"The real estate agent, I got the apartment, we can move in as soon as we want," She replied as I pulled my shoes, socks, and pants off before I pulled the pajama pants on.
"We as in?" I asked as I lay down and pulled her on top of me as gently as I could.
"We as in, you and me," she replied as she kissed down my neck. "I want you to move in with me Puck."
"Well all right then, I don't mind skipping school tomorrow to move," I muttered as I rubbed her lower back, under the ace bandages so that I didn't hurt her.
"Sounds good, we'll go to 'school' and then once my dad goes to work, we'll come back," She whispered as I looked up at her with a smile on my face. "It's a good thing you have a truck."
"So where is the new place?" I asked as she arched her back when I accidentally brushed one of the cuts that had escaped being bandaged, she winced and whimpered.
"A few streets over, um… I think," She replied as she kissed my chest.
"Oh, so it's not far, good," I stated as she nipped at my chest. "We should be able to move easily, all your stuff is still in boxes, mostly."
"I moved here last Thursday, of course all my stuff is still in boxes. We won't have to worry about furniture though, that's already in the house," She muttered against my chest.
"Good, now let's get some sleep," I whispered with a smirk as she pulled the blanket up onto us and I held her to me.
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well that was part 2. That was the more. Did you like it? If you liked it then review, if you didn't like it then review and tell me what you didn't like and why you didn't like it.
