Black and Blue (a Zendaya and val fanfiction)

All By Myself

Val's POV

'I need to go get some groceries,' I think to myself as I look around in the kitchen.

I glance back over at Zendaya, who is napping on the couch.

I walk over to you. "Zendaya?"

"Mmm?" She says, her eyes opening a little.

"I'm going to go to the store and get some food. Would you like to come, or stay her and sleep?"

"Sleeeppp," she mumbles, her eyes closing back.

I smiled and kissed her forehead.

"Maks should be here in about half an hour," I said.

"Kayyy," she whispered.

I walked to the counter, grabbed my keys and wallet, glanced back at the sleeping Zendaya, and softly closed the door.

Zendayas POV (About 20 minutes later)

I slowly woke up from my sleep. I yawned and opened my eyes. I was frightened for a moment, but then I grinned as I realized where I was.

I sat up and stretched. I swung my legs off the couch and made a move to stand up.

That's when I saw him.

My uncle.

"Why hello there sleepyhead."

"H-how did you find me?" I stammered.

He got up. He roughly grabbed my chin and jerked it up towards him.

"Now you didn't think I would let my FAVORITE niece out if my sight, did you?"

I sucked in a breath of air. What was he going to do to me?

He jerked my head up more and pulled my hair down.

"O-ow!! That hurts! Please stop!"

He let go and slapped me.

The power behind his hand sent me flying to the floor.

He continued to beat me for what seemed like an eternity.

Maks POV

I honked my horn at the people in front of me. I hated traffic.

I looked down at the clock. It was twenty minutes after I was supposed to arrive home.

Val was going to kill me.

I hit the gas as the traffic finally started moving.

*A Few Minutes Later*

I pulled into my parking space.

As I stepped out of my car, the hook that connected my keys broke. Keys fell all over the pavement.

"Dang it," I said under my breath.

I got on my knees and picked up the keys.

After I got them all collected I walked to the door and unlocked it (thank goodness I had the apartment key marked).

I walked in and said,"Hey Zendaya! Woke up from your- Oh my God!"

Zendaya was on the floor, laying in a pool if blood, her skin painted in black and blue.

Words were written out on the floor in her blood.

"AND YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD KEEP HER SAFE. SHE WILL NEVER BE SAFE."