Part 4
"What are you doing here?" Maria asked John, trying not to be scared. John pushed his way past Maria and into her apartment. "I'll ask again.. What are you doing here?" Maria said finding her anger deep inside of her.
"I was thinking about what you said to me.... and." John paused. "I forgive you." Maria was shocked at what he just said to her.
"What?" Maria asked frustrated.
"I understand how your feeling and I forgive you." John told her with a smile.
"Get out! I never want to see you again. I can't stand to be in the same room as you. Just get out!" Maria yelled praying that someone would hear her before John get really mad. But it was to late, Maria looked into John's eye's and was scared of what he would do next.
John walked closer to Maria and slapped her hard across the face. Maria brought her hand to her not cut lip. The taste of blood filled Maria's mouth. Maria looked up at John, she wasn't angry anymore. She was scared, she wanted to run but her legs didn't seem to follow her brain.
"You stupid b!tch." John said as he punched Maria on her cheek. Maria fell to the ground. Usually she would cry and beg for him to stop. But this time Maria was quiet, she wouldn't give John the satisfaction this time. She just let him kick her and call her nasty names, without saying or screaming a word.
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An hour later Michael was sitting down wanting TV He was still thinking about Maria. He couldn't get his mind off her. Michael heard someone knock on the door. He knew it was Maria. She was the only one who would visit this late. Michael walked to the door and open it.
"Oh my God! Maria, what happened?" Michael asked her as he picked her up and placed her on the couch.
"I'm okay, I'm okay." Maria repeated. But the truth was she wasn't. She knew it and Michael knew it.
"Who did this to ..." Michael stopped. He knew those bruises all to well. "John." It wasn't a question. Michael knew it was John getting his revenge on Maria. Michael got up and walked to the door.
"Where are you going?" Maria asked him.
"I'm going to give John someone his own size to beat up on." Michael told her.
"Michael! Please stay with me. I don't want to be alone." Maria said in a begging voice. Michael's eye's soften he couldn't leave her. But he had to, he had to kick the sh!t out of John. He had to teach him a lesson.
"Maria I have to. I can't let him or anyone do this to you." Michael told her and walked out the door to find John.
"MICHAEL PLEASE!!" Maria yelled. But there was no hope. Michael had already left. And Maria knew when Michael had his mind on something he will do it. Maria got up and went to the bathroom to take a bath. She needed to relax, her body ached. She needed to be okay.
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"What are you doing here?" Maria asked John, trying not to be scared. John pushed his way past Maria and into her apartment. "I'll ask again.. What are you doing here?" Maria said finding her anger deep inside of her.
"I was thinking about what you said to me.... and." John paused. "I forgive you." Maria was shocked at what he just said to her.
"What?" Maria asked frustrated.
"I understand how your feeling and I forgive you." John told her with a smile.
"Get out! I never want to see you again. I can't stand to be in the same room as you. Just get out!" Maria yelled praying that someone would hear her before John get really mad. But it was to late, Maria looked into John's eye's and was scared of what he would do next.
John walked closer to Maria and slapped her hard across the face. Maria brought her hand to her not cut lip. The taste of blood filled Maria's mouth. Maria looked up at John, she wasn't angry anymore. She was scared, she wanted to run but her legs didn't seem to follow her brain.
"You stupid b!tch." John said as he punched Maria on her cheek. Maria fell to the ground. Usually she would cry and beg for him to stop. But this time Maria was quiet, she wouldn't give John the satisfaction this time. She just let him kick her and call her nasty names, without saying or screaming a word.
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An hour later Michael was sitting down wanting TV He was still thinking about Maria. He couldn't get his mind off her. Michael heard someone knock on the door. He knew it was Maria. She was the only one who would visit this late. Michael walked to the door and open it.
"Oh my God! Maria, what happened?" Michael asked her as he picked her up and placed her on the couch.
"I'm okay, I'm okay." Maria repeated. But the truth was she wasn't. She knew it and Michael knew it.
"Who did this to ..." Michael stopped. He knew those bruises all to well. "John." It wasn't a question. Michael knew it was John getting his revenge on Maria. Michael got up and walked to the door.
"Where are you going?" Maria asked him.
"I'm going to give John someone his own size to beat up on." Michael told her.
"Michael! Please stay with me. I don't want to be alone." Maria said in a begging voice. Michael's eye's soften he couldn't leave her. But he had to, he had to kick the sh!t out of John. He had to teach him a lesson.
"Maria I have to. I can't let him or anyone do this to you." Michael told her and walked out the door to find John.
"MICHAEL PLEASE!!" Maria yelled. But there was no hope. Michael had already left. And Maria knew when Michael had his mind on something he will do it. Maria got up and went to the bathroom to take a bath. She needed to relax, her body ached. She needed to be okay.
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