"How could you?!" I said crying,"I though you loved me."
He laughs making me cry more. He stands up and slaps me across the face. His eyes burning holes through my head. He pins me against the wall and starts beating me harshly. I feel my organs being smushed and flatten by his punches.
"How could I ever love a freak like you?!" He snarled then throws me against the wall once more, leaving the room.
Am I really alive? No. I'm still alive, just dead on the inside.
There's a little slice of what's happening. Who do you think was the traitor? Read more in about an hour....
