Chapter 2-
Jules smiled at Scott. They had spent the entire day together, after Peter and Sophie had left them at the store. They went out to lunch, and then to an amusment park. She loved it. She hadn't felt so free in a long time. Scott had treated her with the such respect and care. That was something she hadn't felt in a long time. Scott had even won her a huge teddy bear at one of the games. It was so sweet.
"Jules." Scott said, taking her out of her thoughts.
"Yeah?" She turned to look at him, seeing a softness in his eyes.
"Um, forgive me if I'm being to personal or forward, but, uh, are you seeing anyone?" Scott asked, with the hope apparent in his eyes.
Scott grew concerned as he saw her eyes cloud over. "I, uh, I live with this guy. His name is Mark." She answered, wanting to stop the tears that threatened. She wanted nothing more than to say there was no one, and to let Scott take her away, and let her be free.
"Are you happy with him?" He asked, looking into her eyes.
"Scott, don't." She looked down, and saw her watch. It was 7:30! Mark was going to be furious. "Scott! I have to, go. Now! Bye! I'm sorry Scott." With that she ran off, not realizing she had dropped her purse.
"Jules! Jules wait!" Scott yelled after her, holding her purse.
But Juliett didn't hear him. She couldn't hear anything, except Mark's loud voice, screaming at her. All she could see was his fists, beating her. Hurting her. Threatening her. She ran to Mark's house, and opened the door, only to find him standing there, in the foryer, looking angry.
"Damnit Julliet! Have you got any idea how late it is? Where the hell were you?" He screamed, backing her up against a wall as soon as she stepped inside.
"I- I'm sorry, Mark. I-I was shopping, I just lost track of time. You know how much I love to shop." She whispered, her throat starting ache as tears burned her eyes. "I'm sorry. Please Mark, Please." She pleaded, right before he smacked her across the face.
"Please? Please!" He spat, smacking her again. "You know you are supposed to be here when I get home from work! I expect you here and my dinner cooked when I get home! Is that to much to ask for? Is it? Huh? Well, Is it?" He screamed, pushing her away from the wall, and into a corner stand. When she got her footing again he shoced her again, causing her to fall, and he grabbed a lamp, throwing it at her, before kicking her several times.
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Scott pulled the rental car up to the large house. This was the address that was on her drivers liscense. He grabbed her purse and got out of the car, walking up to the door. Just before he knocked he heard Jules screaming in pain.
"Jules." He muttered, throwing the unlocked front door open, stepping back at the sight he saw in front of him. A large man came to the door, blocking his view as soon as he opened the door. Scott tried to look over him. All he knew was he had to get to Jules.
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A/N- Sorry if it's to graphic. I edited it some, so it's not as graphic as it was. I'll try to have the next chapter out soon.
Jules smiled at Scott. They had spent the entire day together, after Peter and Sophie had left them at the store. They went out to lunch, and then to an amusment park. She loved it. She hadn't felt so free in a long time. Scott had treated her with the such respect and care. That was something she hadn't felt in a long time. Scott had even won her a huge teddy bear at one of the games. It was so sweet.
"Jules." Scott said, taking her out of her thoughts.
"Yeah?" She turned to look at him, seeing a softness in his eyes.
"Um, forgive me if I'm being to personal or forward, but, uh, are you seeing anyone?" Scott asked, with the hope apparent in his eyes.
Scott grew concerned as he saw her eyes cloud over. "I, uh, I live with this guy. His name is Mark." She answered, wanting to stop the tears that threatened. She wanted nothing more than to say there was no one, and to let Scott take her away, and let her be free.
"Are you happy with him?" He asked, looking into her eyes.
"Scott, don't." She looked down, and saw her watch. It was 7:30! Mark was going to be furious. "Scott! I have to, go. Now! Bye! I'm sorry Scott." With that she ran off, not realizing she had dropped her purse.
"Jules! Jules wait!" Scott yelled after her, holding her purse.
But Juliett didn't hear him. She couldn't hear anything, except Mark's loud voice, screaming at her. All she could see was his fists, beating her. Hurting her. Threatening her. She ran to Mark's house, and opened the door, only to find him standing there, in the foryer, looking angry.
"Damnit Julliet! Have you got any idea how late it is? Where the hell were you?" He screamed, backing her up against a wall as soon as she stepped inside.
"I- I'm sorry, Mark. I-I was shopping, I just lost track of time. You know how much I love to shop." She whispered, her throat starting ache as tears burned her eyes. "I'm sorry. Please Mark, Please." She pleaded, right before he smacked her across the face.
"Please? Please!" He spat, smacking her again. "You know you are supposed to be here when I get home from work! I expect you here and my dinner cooked when I get home! Is that to much to ask for? Is it? Huh? Well, Is it?" He screamed, pushing her away from the wall, and into a corner stand. When she got her footing again he shoced her again, causing her to fall, and he grabbed a lamp, throwing it at her, before kicking her several times.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Scott pulled the rental car up to the large house. This was the address that was on her drivers liscense. He grabbed her purse and got out of the car, walking up to the door. Just before he knocked he heard Jules screaming in pain.
"Jules." He muttered, throwing the unlocked front door open, stepping back at the sight he saw in front of him. A large man came to the door, blocking his view as soon as he opened the door. Scott tried to look over him. All he knew was he had to get to Jules.
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A/N- Sorry if it's to graphic. I edited it some, so it's not as graphic as it was. I'll try to have the next chapter out soon.
