Covereb In Bruises {Part 6}

She looked down at the scars and gashes that now decorated her wrists. She rans her fingers over them. She smiled as she leaned her head against the wall.

It's been awhile since she started. She's been continuously beated as long as she could remember. It seemed to her that it kept getting worse and worse.

The school year was almost over. Then she would have to try so hard to hide the bruises. She couldn't wait.

Just then the phone rang. She got up to answer it.

"Hello?" she said in a cheery voice.

"We to to talk. Get your ugly ass over here NOW!!!!" he screamed in her ear.

She hung up the phone, put on her shoes, and started walking to his house.

She was thinking about what could upset him like this. She hadn't done anything to make him mad.

When she got to his house he was on the porch. He looked pissed.

"Hi." She said with a smile trying to hide her fear.

He just glared at her. He got up and motioned fer her to go into the house with him. She walked in and sat on the couch.

"I can't fucking believe this," He said pacing in front of her.

"Can't believe what?" She asked confused.

"On the last day of school.....dad says we're moving." He said stopping and cracking his knuckles.

She was shocked. She was happy that the abuse would stop. But she was sad....because she loved him. No matter what he put her through, no matter how much she wanted and needed to hate him.....she loved him to death.

"I...I....don;t know what to say." She said looking down.

"You're fucking happy aren't you, you little bitch?" he yelled in her face.

"No. No, I'm not." She said. Her voice had a hint of pleading in it.

There was a pause before he kneed her in the face. The blood started running from her nose.

She fell off the couch onto her knees. Then he kicked her in the side. She knew this was coming.

She had learned a trick to take away some of the pain.

She let her soul float out of her body. She was like a passer-by.

She watched herself getting punched and kicked. She heard herself cry in pain. She watched her blood fall to the floor.

When he finally walked away, up to his room. She let her soul enter her body again.

She just lay there. Despite all the pain, a smile formed on her face.

She knew she only had a few more weeks of this, then he would be out of her life. For good, she hoped.

She slowly stood up and started to walk.....well, stumble.....home.