The Letter

I walk in and see the horror that still lingers, it hasn't changed not one bit. My breathing getting heavier, I stumbled back in big arms. I turned around looking at his smile that would break into anyone's heart. "Just breathe little kitten, don't think about it.

I breathe slowly walking past the dried blood straight to my room, not looking into living room. I don't want to know if the bodies are still there. Honestly I wanted kill them at times just to push my pain to them. I pack my guitar and some tattered clothes I got one time from my dad.

But it was only once, each birthday was beatings that lasted almost all day, and not eating for days. Tears streamed down my face and I stood there in what I thought was an empty room. "Your eyes will get puffy if you keep crying little kitten", I soft voice said behind my back.

"Just...remembering something", I said looking away from his gaze. "I won't stop", he said looking out the window pulling the blinds off the window. "I won't stop until your begging me to be with you", he said turning his head back at me.

"Just accept that you love me", he said smiling bigger. It made me chuckle a little bit, and he caught me walking over pushing me down to the bed. "W-what are you doing", I stuttered.

"I just wanted to see your reaction to when we actually do this, but I bet it'll be even cuter", he leaned down biting my neck a little.

"ahhhh~", a moan left my mouth.

"Do you really have to punish me like this", he said looking at me. I turned my head just a little to see a piece of paper taped to the ceiling. "That's wierd", I mumbled and he also looked up as well. "What's this", he pulled the piece of paper down and reads it.

"what is it", I try to look over at it but he puts it away in his suit. "It's about you but your not old enough to know about this", he got off the bed walking to my bag. It only made me even more curious, so when he wasn't looking I tried reaching for it.

"Little Kitten, what do you think your doing", his serious tone made me back away from him. "Why don't we head out", he added pulling me with him. His grip squeezing my hand tighter and tighter, "y-your hurting me", I said trying to pull away.

He was headed in the direction of the living room, "N-no....wait, I don't want to", but it was to late. All pain, hatred, fear, it all came crashing down. A power that had awakened in me, my mind went blank.

"HELP ME.....PLEASE", were the last words I remembered saying.

.............I dont know what to do.

To be continued.....

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