This chapter may have some violent or triggering scenes.
Chapter 2
Over the next few weeks, the bruises faded and went away and things seemed to get better. The Bella's finally started improving and Aubrey had started to leave us alone. We all finally got moved into the Bella's house. Bumper had been treating me better. He would buy me flowers and candy. He started treating me like when we first got together. But then things gradually started going back to the way they were. He was starting to yell and insult me again. He was back to demanding to know where I was. He only did these things when no one was around. He always made everyone think he was a perfect gentleman. I was starting to get worried that Stacie would wake up with the late-night phone calls and texts from Bumper. I had been lucky she was my roommate because so far it seemed like she was a heavy sleeper.
It was Saturday afternoon and Bumper told me I was supposed to stay the weekend with him at the treble house since the rest of the Trebles was out for the weekend. I really didn't want to but I knew things would only get worse if I didn't do what he told me. I saw Stacie coming into are shared room. "Hey Stacie I just wanted to let you know I will be gone for the weekend. I will be at the treble house with Bumper." Stacie gave me a smile and winked "You get it girl." I weakly gave a fake smile if she only knew the truth. I packed my bag and waved at Stacie as I left our room. I slowly walked to the trebles house dreading the weekend.
I knocked on the trebles door and saw Bumper open the door and I knew I was in trouble when I took one look at his face. "What took you so long? I thought I told you I wanted you to be here earlier. I guess you can't even tell time or your so slow because you're so fat." I flinched as he yelled at me hoping no one was around to see what was going on. He finally moved away from the door so I could enter the house.
After we entered the house, he yanked my bag out of my had throwing it to the ground. He plopped down on the couch smirking at me. "Fix me something to eat and while you're at it get me something to drink. Hurry because I'm hungry." I did what he told me and got him a drink before I started cooking. I looked at the treble kitchen but I could only find supplies to make spaghetti. I just hoped it would be good enough to satisfy him. After I finished cooking, I sat the plates on the table just as Bumper entered the dining room. We both sat down at the table. I anxiously watched as he took the first bite. I could immediately see he was not happy. I watched as he spit the food on to the table. "What are you trying to feed me? This is awful. You can't even cook. What are you actually good at? Apparently all your good at is eating food." I watched his face turn red as I saw the plate go flying crashing into the wall breaking into pieces as spaghetti covered the floor. I froze as I saw him get up from his chair in a rage with the chair tipping back words.
Bumper towered over me as I sat in my chair. Tears started streaming down my face as he grabbed me by my hair pulling me from the chair. He pulled my face inches from him as he yelled at me. "You stupid idiot. Can't you do anything right? I'll make you good at something before we are done this weekend." My stomach rolled at his words. He slapped me across my face before dragging me by my hair to his bedroom.
He threw me down on top of his bed before crawling on top of me. "Before this weekend is over you will learn how to be a good girlfriend. Your just lucky I took pity on you." I cried as I tried to block the punches and blows to my face and abdomen. Eventually the punches stopped but I realized the worst was yet to come when I heard him unzipping his pants. He aggressively pulled my pants off before crawling back on top of me. I tried to fight him but he was to strong as he forcefully held my arms. I stared at the ceiling as if in a trance as he raped me hoping it would all be over soon. Eventually he stood up and zipped his pants up. I felt relieved that it was over hoping he would leave me alone the rest of the weekend. My relief was short lived as this nightmare continued the rest of the weekend.
I knew the trebles would be returning late Sunday night and I knew I needed to get out of there before they returned. I knew Jesse and Beca had broken up but they were still good friends and I couldn't let him see me this way. Late Sunday I stood up from the bed looking at Bumper. "I need to get back to the Bella house or the girls will start getting worried." He looked at me with a smirk giving me a kiss to my cheek. "Of course, we wouldn't want them to get worried. Don't forget to tell them how great of a weekend we had. I know I enjoyed it." I faked a smile to him as I felt ready to puke. I quickly got dressed and gathered my things. I hurried to the bella's house keeping my head down hoping no one saw me.
I snuck into the bella's house as sighed in relief noticing the lights were out and everyone was in bed. I slowly entered into our shared room hoping Stacie was sleeping. As I glanced at her bed I notice her eyes were closed and breathing slow and steady. I snuck over to my makeup bag grabbed some clothes and rushed to the bathroom. As I showered, I scrubbed my skin until it was red and felt raw. I felt the water turn cold and knew I had to get out. I dressed as quickly as I could and applied some makeup to cover the bruises. I couldn't risk Stacie waking up and seeing the bruises. I snuck back into my room and crawled under the covers wishing I could dissapear.