Ivy Wilson was girl who had it all. the perfect parents, and a perfect life until one day her parents pass away in a car wreck, they were on the way to pick her up. she was all alone. her parents friends take her in. she thought her life couldn't ge...
months go by and ivy is still depressed. she didnt know what to do. James had their wedding planned out already and the days are counting down till the days they were married. she didnt wanna marry this man at all. she wanted to for her parents though. this is what they wanted right?
James speaks as he comes out of his closet with his suit on" get dressed we are having a party tonight."
she nods " words " he says in a hard tone " yes ok " she says back to him
he nods " good"
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James takes ivy's hand roughly " why are you dressed like that?" he spits out
she whimpers at his grip " ow! like what?"
" like a fucking slut" he seethes " whatever you better not fucking embarrass me at all" he says dragging her out the door
he basically throws her into the passenger seat. she holds the wrist he had in his tight grip as he gets in the driver seat and drives not speaking the entire time
he forced her to pack her stuff from her parents and bring it to his place. she had to pack some of her parents stuff too cause he wanted to sell the place. she didnt want that at all but that made him mad when she said she wanted to keep the house. that house was full of memories she wasnt ready to let go of.
he walked out of the house that night and didnt come back till a couple days later
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they get to the party and James holds her waist to him " remember what i said?"
she nods " i did"
" good now listen to what i say and do that "
she nods " ok" she whispers
he takes her hand and drags her around talking to people while she stands their holding a champaign glass wishing she had her parents
James dad comes up besides them " can i steal her away from you?"
James nods " yea "
he takes ivy's hand and brings her to the floor and puts his hands on her waist and she puts her hands on his shoulders
" how are you doing ivy?" he asks
" im doing ok..."
" thats good. they'll get better in time i know that"
she gives him a small smile
" how's my boy treating you?"
" good" she lies through her teeth
he smiles at her " good. my boy needs someone like you to ground him"
she lets a small laugh out and he smiles at her " look at that smile " he says making her smile
James comes to her side and grabs her roughly making her gasp " excuse me dad i need to borrow my fiancé "
he pulls her until they are out of the building. he slams her against the building making her cry out in pain " what did i fucking tell you? i told you not to act like a total fucking slut!" he seethes as he grabs her throat " yet you had to act all slutty with my fucking dad!" he spits in her face and pulls her to his car throwing her in the backseat. he gets in the driver seat and speeds off
" i-i didnt mean too" she whimpers " im sorry"
he shakes his head " shut the hell up "
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they get to James place and he yanks her into the house throwing her onto the floor. he slams the door shut " im sorry" she sobs
he yanks her by her hair " its too late for that now "
he pulls her into the bed room and bends her over ripping the dress off of her. he pulls off his belt and folds it and raises it and lands it on her back causing her to scream in pain
she sobs as he keeps raising the belt and hitting her with it.
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she sobs as he leaves the room. she falls to the floor onto her knees crying out in pain. she was so weak she couldn't get up. her arms gave out on her. James comes back into the room and leans down " now tell me are you ever gonna do that again?" he asks
she shakes her head " n-no i swear i promise" she cries
he helps her up " shh its ok now" he mummers softly into her ear. he lays her onto her stomach on the bed " ill be back with something for your back.." he says
he comes back and starts putting some ointment on her back making her cry more.
once he is finished he helps her put on one of his shirts. he puts his own sweats on him and lays down on his back pulling her onto his chest. she whimpers at the pain " relax babe its ok. now sleep " he says in her ear
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she falls asleep in exhaustion. she wakes up in pain. she lets more tears out. she started to believe that she deserved getting that. she danced with his dad.. she killed her parents. someone had to punish her for it
James wasnt in the room. he was at work. she knew that she makes her way in the bathroom lifting the shirt up looking at her back. she cries more once she see's it. it looked horrible. she cries " why??!"
she covers her face with her hands and cries into them. she shuts the door to the bathroom. she starts to panic "i deserve this! "
the voice in the back of her head starts speaking " yea you do! you killed your parents. you deserve to die! kill yourself " she covers her ears and sobs as the voice gets louder telling her horrible things over and over
she finds a razor and sobs " im sorry " she cries and brings it to her wrist
