“Dad, stop! Daddy please,” आप sob as he continues to kick आप in the stomach.
“Dad,” आप groan, right before आप vomit.
He just laughs his cruel, hard, sickening laugh, and gives आप a blow to the head.
आप just cry more, as your vision gets fuzzier and fuzzier, and you’re out.
*********
When आप wake up, your house is empty… या so आप think.
आप remember you’re going to the Dingo with your boyfriend Ponyboy tonight, so आप had to get ready.
आप walk from the living room, to the रसोई, रसोईघर to get to your room, but your dad stops आप in the kitchen.
“You little bitch,” he said, his bloodshot eyes wide.
“Daddy… Don’t. Please don’t,” आप beg as आप back up out of the room.
He walks toward you, grinning like a maniac.
And finally, the पंच आप had been waiting for comes.
आप fall to the ground, clutching your cheek.
Your dad was about to deliver another hit, when the door swung open.
Your boyfriend stood there, wide eyed and shocked at the scene before him.
“Get out.” He tells your dad.
“Make me. This is my house.” Your dads focus moves from आप to him.
Ponyboy pulls a switchblade out. “If आप fucking touch her again, I will kill you. I will fucking kill you.”
Your dad starts to slowly back up, realizing how serious Ponyboy was.
He left out the backdoor.
Ponyboy immediately drops to your side. “(y/n), baby, are आप ok? Oh god… You’re really hurt. Did he do anything thing else?” He asked, eyes full of rage and fear.
आप lift up your कमीज, शर्ट to दिखाना the large, purple bruises on your stomach.
Ponyboy’s eyes start to water.
“If he ever touches आप again, I swear…”
*******
Yet again reminding me of the boy I like…
How he कहा one दिन that if anyone hurt someone he loved he would kill them.. Honestly he would kill them
“Dad,” आप groan, right before आप vomit.
He just laughs his cruel, hard, sickening laugh, and gives आप a blow to the head.
आप just cry more, as your vision gets fuzzier and fuzzier, and you’re out.
*********
When आप wake up, your house is empty… या so आप think.
आप remember you’re going to the Dingo with your boyfriend Ponyboy tonight, so आप had to get ready.
आप walk from the living room, to the रसोई, रसोईघर to get to your room, but your dad stops आप in the kitchen.
“You little bitch,” he said, his bloodshot eyes wide.
“Daddy… Don’t. Please don’t,” आप beg as आप back up out of the room.
He walks toward you, grinning like a maniac.
And finally, the पंच आप had been waiting for comes.
आप fall to the ground, clutching your cheek.
Your dad was about to deliver another hit, when the door swung open.
Your boyfriend stood there, wide eyed and shocked at the scene before him.
“Get out.” He tells your dad.
“Make me. This is my house.” Your dads focus moves from आप to him.
Ponyboy pulls a switchblade out. “If आप fucking touch her again, I will kill you. I will fucking kill you.”
Your dad starts to slowly back up, realizing how serious Ponyboy was.
He left out the backdoor.
Ponyboy immediately drops to your side. “(y/n), baby, are आप ok? Oh god… You’re really hurt. Did he do anything thing else?” He asked, eyes full of rage and fear.
आप lift up your कमीज, शर्ट to दिखाना the large, purple bruises on your stomach.
Ponyboy’s eyes start to water.
“If he ever touches आप again, I swear…”
*******
Yet again reminding me of the boy I like…
How he कहा one दिन that if anyone hurt someone he loved he would kill them.. Honestly he would kill them
“Hmmm… Merry Christmas.” आप mumble.
“I got all of Danny’s presents under the tree.” He says, snuggling down into the बिस्तर a little more.
“Did आप remember the football?” आप ask.
“Yeah, I remembered that. It’s the best gift.” He smiles. “He’ll प्यार it.”
“Yeah…” आप mumble.
“Before आप fall back asleep, I have a present for you.” He whispers to you.
“Mhmm?”
He leans over you, दिखा रहा है आप a black box.
आप open it, to see the most beautiful necklace.
“It was my mom’s.” he mutters. “I thought you’d like it.”
“I प्यार it.”
“Merry Christmas, honey.”