{Present Day}
I walk into the bathroom, brushing out my hair and putting it into a braid. "Newt?! Are you ready?" I call as I out my earings in. We always had date nights, once a week. And tonight was the night. The anniversary of our marriage and my birthday.
When he doesn't answer I start to get concerned. "Babe?! You ready?!" I call again.
I roll my eyes when he doesn't answer.
Great this is all I need right now. We're already late for our reservation.
I sigh as I smooth out my dresss. I walk out of the bathroom and them downstairs. Expecting to see Newt all ready with his tux on but instead I see something I wish I hadn't.
"Newt....put the bottle down.." I whisper calmly.
He smirks. His eyes bloodshot. Shuck. He's drunk.
"Newt why?" I cry as I begin to back away. "Why would you do this?!"
"Come on babyyyyy I just had one bloody drink!" He slurs.
My heart pounds and I shake my head. "Just go lay down. You need to lay down and sleep. I'll get you some water." I say as I walk towards him.
I place my hand on his arm. "Come on. I'll take you to bed." I smile weakly.
He grabs my wrist. Squeezing it tight. "Get your hand off me." He says through gritted teeth.
My breath hitches in my throat. "Newt....your hurting me..." I whimper and try to pull my hand away.
He squeezes it tighter. I let out a yelp of pain. "Newt stop it!" I scream, kicking his shin.
"Your gonna bloody pay for that!" He yells as I run upstairs.
I slam the bedroom door, riping my dress off and sliding down the wall, pulling my knees to my chest and crying into them.
