More Than Friends

Everything's ruin

Nova p.o.v.

I just couldn't anymore. I had to get away from him, everything's ruin now! Why did he tell me now? What did he have to be scared of? Yea he's right, I don't love him like that, how could I? We're best friends, and he left me behind to come here. All I wanted was him to be there for me, when no one was. I only told him about the abuse and he left me. 

"You were suppose to love me and tell me I was beautiful at the time I needed it the most." I whisper to myself, why would he leave me? Maybe Bradley was right! I'm worthless, at that fat, and ugly. 

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"Damn it you fat ugly bitch! Watch were your stepping!"  Bradley yelled at me, we were in a abandoned house in the woods, far from people. He took me out here when I had done something wrong.

"I'm sorry." I whispered, I sat far from him. I pulled my knees into my chest, knowing that has soon has he's had his fifth beer I was a goner. But this time I was going to fight back, Jc was right I didn't deserve this, maybe it was the fact that he had be gone for a year now. But I finally got it  and I'm going to do something about it.

"Get your fat ass over here now!" He said, I listened to him, not wanting him to hit me. I crawled over to him and went back to my original position along with closing my eyes. I felt his hand go up my back and than he grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. Causing me to scream out in pain.

"I tried of your shit! Not only you, but of that ugly faggot! He almost made you leave me." Bradley said, starting on his third beer. I was tried of him talking shit about Jc. All Jc ever try to do for me was save me from this asshole, but I was to stupid at the time to see that. I thought I was in love, but I was in love with the idea of love.

"Jc was trying to me get away from an asshole! And I couldn't see that, I was stupid and now I know that your a the biggest asshole I have ever known!" I jumped up, no one and I mean no one can talk about Jc that way. He's my best friend and I'm not going to let anyone talk shit about him.

"Who the hell do you think you are?!?" Bradley yelled, throwing his beer bottle at me. It hit the wall next to my head shattering all around me. I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder, I cry out in pain. I reached over with my right hand feeling the place where the pain was coming from. A warm and thick liquid was coming from my shoulder and there was a piece of glass there.  

"You fucking bastard! Your going to pay for this!" I yelled, yanking the glass from my shoulder. I stood up facing Bradley. This time he's gone to far and I'm going to make sure he doesn't hurt anyone ever again. He stood up too, closing the space in between us. He gave me a wicked smile, making me wish that I hadn't said anything and just kept my fat ugly mouth shut.

"Bitch your going to wish that you never said that!" Bradley yells punching me in the face, I pushed him away from me and started to run. I had to get away from him, what was I thinking he was tall, strong, and had more weight than I did. He could kill me like snapping a twig. 

BANG!! BANG!! I ran through room after room hoping to lose him, but every time I thought I had lost him, a loud noise would come from behind me. Letting me know he was near. 

"You fucking bitch! You think you can run from me? Think again!" Bradley laughed. He was going to kill me and he's going to enjoy it. I ran into the kitchen going toward the door, but before I even passed the table, he tackled me to the floor. Flipping me around so that I was facing him. 

"Get the fuck off me!" I screamed, kicking, punching, biting until finally I knocked him off me. I quickly got up and start to run away from the kitchen to once again be tackled, but not on the floor this time. My face slammed into the glass of an old china chest. I could feel the glass cut my face and some stab into my skin. He turned me once again. He had an evil look in his eyes, telling me I wouldn't walking out of this building.