Kaylia's POV
I woke up in Carter's room. I was slightly confused at first but all the events of before came back to me like a tonne of bricks. I looked down and I was in Carter's bed. I made a fast movement to get up but quickly regretted it when I got a slight migraine. I groaned loudly and held my head.
"Finally you're awake" a voice from the door said.
I looked up startled to see Carter with a satisfied expression.
"Where are they" I asked forgetting about my head and focusing on the topic at hand.
"Who are you talking about" he said acting dumb.
"The guys. Where are they " I asked firmly.
" I don't know why you care about them so much. They are strangers compared to how long you knew me for" he said bitterly.
"W-" I was about to ask the question again when he pinned me against the wall.
" THEY ARE IN JAIL. THEY TOOK YOU FROM ME SO THEY PAID THE PRICE" He shouted tightening his grip on me with each word.
"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT" I shouted desperately trying to get out of his hold.
"Because they have been a pain in the ass since they got here. Those guys freaking kidnapped you so they deserve what there getting" he said with a smirk.
"No they don't they helped me" I said raising my voice a little.
"They helped you do what" he said tightening his grip on me again.
"They helped me get away from you " I said bitterly. Everything happened fast from then on. He threw me to the ground so hard I could hear my ribs breaking. I let out an ear splitting scream and covered my stomach.
" Don't you ever speak to me like that again. I know you don't mean that though those guys have put something in your brain. You still love me-"
"Loved" I said softly.
"What" he said monotonously.
"I loved you Carter. It means I don't love you anymore. You have turned my life into a living he'll. Did you really think I would still be able to even find a speck of love? Well, you thought wrong. The only good thing about moving here is meeting those guys. I hate you so much."
He picked me up and threw me to the ground again harder this time. I let out another scream and curled up into a ball. If that last one didn't break my ribs then this one did.
"If I can't have you then no one can" he said with another psychotic smile.
He started kicking me in my ribs so hard I was throwing up blood. If this is the end at least I had a good run.
"Goodbye world"
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The Wrong Love
ChickLitKaylia is 18 years old. She has been in a relationship with her boyfriend of two years, Carter Blackwell. She's worked so hard for this. She loves Carter with all her heart. She loves him so much that she tries to ignore the physical abuse, the emo...
