Luna's Pov

"GET AWAY FROM ME!"

I cried at the top of my lungs wishing someone would hear me but it was just wasted breath, this was inevitable; he was going to hurt me.

"Get over here now!"

I just shook my head, there was no way in hell I was going anywhere near him willingly. He stepped closer towards me till I was backed up against the wall, I slide down to my knees sobbing into my hands.

"No no no no."

I muttered it to myself as if I could disappear from my current situation, he stood me back onto my feet pulling me by my hair.

"Stop whining I haven't done anything to you yet!"

I squeezed my eyes shut not wanting to see his face, it felt like my knees were going to collapse from beneath me.

"Let's go!"

He attempted to drag me down the hallway still clutching me by my hair, I didn't wanna go. I held onto the banister crying and whimpering.

"Fuck off!!"

I screamed at him, regretting it shortly after.

"Fine have it your way!"

He finally let go of my hair then looped his arm around my waist, I just kept kicking and screaming trying to loosen his grip. He dropped me once we reached the top of the stairs; I thought it was over, but before I could go anywhere he booted me down 6 steps. I was so thankful his house had carpet or I could have fractured a few bones. I held onto my head till I hit the bottom. I peered back up at him, he just stood there at the top smiling at me. I was in so much pain but didn't want him anywhere near me, I tried to crawl towards the kitchen.

"Luna where are you going? The fun has just begun."

He grabbed onto my leg twisting me around, yanking me underneath him. He then sat on top of my chest making sure I couldn't move or breathe.

"You are truly starting to piss me off."

I avoided his gaze provoking him to grab my face violently, he wanted me to look him in the eyes.

"You're revolting I don't understand how I'm still with you."

He slapped so hard I could begin to taste blood.

"If you tell anyone about tonight, I'll make you wish you were dead."

I just nodded not wanting to make him even angrier, he stood up then kicked me in the stomach before he walked away.

"Clean your face up and I'll drive you home."

Once he was far enough I just cried, I cried until I couldn't breathe; I cried until I couldn't feel and I cried until I could no longer cry. I felt so silly how did this happen, how did I fall so far down to the point that I no longer knew myself. My name is Luna and this is the story about my fucked up life.