We're just friends - Elizabeth Olsen -

Your pathetic 

(Tw abuse/rpe)

Lizzie pov

It's been a few days since y/n kicked me out of her hotel room, and not going lie all I've wanted to do is go back there and see if she okay and just hold her, but MK and Ashley will not let me leave their apartment.

It's Friday around 12, MK making food for lunch and I'm sorting my bag out to head back to LA tonight.

"I'm going to see y/n and say bye, do you guys need anything while I'm out" I ask the twins
"Lizzie" MK says looking at Ashley's then me
"What" I look confused
"Y/n left early hours this morning to head back to London" MK says looking at me trying make sure what she said didn't hurt, but really it did hurt, I can't believe she left without a text saying bye or anything.
"Oh Um okay" I say and walking back into the living room and taking a seat on the sofa, still can't believe y/n gone back to London.

I get pulled out of my thoughts when the twins enter to living space and sit next to me.
"Lizzie we want you to be honest with us" Ashley says looking at her hands and then back at mk and myself
"Has Robbie been hurting you" she asks
"What no" I say shakin my head
"Lizzie be honest, you came here with that mark on your arm, where did you get it from" mk asks caring
"I just caught it, Robbie would never hurt me" I lied to them, why do I keep lying for him.
"Elizabeth he's hit y/n what makes him not hurt you physically" Ashley says
"I just said he would never" I spat back annoyed
They both nod and don't say anything back.

Few hours pass and I headed to the airport to catch my flight back to LA. It was a smooth flight, no delays or anything which is good and I'm glad.

Once I got back into LA I headed home, as I got to my house I notice Robbie car outside mine.
Wait how did he get in I never gave him a key.

I walk into mine to fine Robbie on the sofa with a beer and watching tv, I stand in the doorway of the room.

"Hey" I say confused
"Where the fuck have you been" he says getting off the sofa and walking over to me
I take a step back
" I was in New York seeing my sisters" I say
"Fuck right off, don't fucking lie, you was with y/n" he says getting in my face, I could smell the alcohol coming off him, he's had more then one beer.
"Fucking answer me" he shouts as he pushed me against the wall
"I never saw her, I saw my sisters"I say scared
This isn't the man I fell in love with, why is he acting like this, he's changed so much after he hit y/n that day.
"Don't fucking lie to me" he says as he grabs my throat, I gasp with how tight he holding my neck.
"Robbie please" I beg
All he does is laugh in my face
"Your pathetic Elizabeth" he says letting me go and walking back into the living room, I slide down the wall and pull my knees up to my chest and feel tears running down my cheeks.

I'm still on the floor, I look up and notice Robbie on the sofa with his beer and laughing at the tv I get up off the floor wipe my tears and walk into the living room and stands in front of the tv,

"Move" he says looking up at me
"No, get out of my house Robbie, you don't live here" I say in a pissed tone
"Haha baby girl I'm not going anywhere, because you can't be trusted you little whore" he says laughing at me
"Get out of my fucking house Robbie now" I shout at him he gets off the sofa and grabs me by the face and throws me on the floor, hitting my head on the coffee table
"You don't get to tell me what to do, I tell you what to do" he says leaning down over me
I push him away from me "your not welcome in my house" I say trying not to cry

Robbie punches me in the face and then grabs me and throws me over the sofa, he pulls my trousers down with my underwear,
"No" I scream
"Get off me" I try putting up a fight
"You get what you deserve"he says pushing my head down into the sofa, i feel him force his dick inside me and I freeze up, I go completely numb, while he's going rough inside me, I cry slightly while he does what he wants.

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It's been two months since I last saw or heard anything from y/n.
I've shut myself away from nearly everyone, robbie hasn't left mine and he's just gotta controlling and constantly hitting me and forcing himself on me.

I feel so low but what every I say or do he will act out, I never did think he'll turn out like this. I cry every night because I'm scared and unhappy and I don't know what to do.

Every morning I'm having to cover up so many marks he's left on my body just before going work or even out to see my mom.

I should of left him that day he hit y/n but I was confused and scared and now I'm stuck.