Sixteen-year-old Genius || COMPLETED||

9: Alyssa

A/N: For the next couple of chapters it will be titled 'Alyssa' and 'Spencer' both will be in their perspectives. Thanks for understanding! ~MC❤✨

Alyssa's POV*

I wake up to doors slamming and Johnny yelling,

" Shit shit shit shit shit SHIIIIIT!"

" Johnny?" My words slur. Johnny comes in and sees me awake. 

" Oh, you're awake. I'm so sorry."

" For what?"

" your surprise isn't here just yet."

" Oh, okay. It's fine."

Johnny caresses my bruised cheek and creates a new one. The impact of his punch makes blood spill down my chin. I cough and more blood comes up. He punches me again and again. I scream every time he hurts me. The last one was to my throat. I tried to scream but I couldn't talk. I was bloody and bruised. I panted and thrashed about. Crying and silently screaming. He laughed manically and I cried harder. It was the 21st. Already a day. Once I got my voice back, I yelled at him,

" YOU MONSTER! I HATE YOU!"

Johnny looked at me and punched me again. This time in my stomach. I screamed even louder from the pain. Johnny ran and quickly put a gag on me. My tears damped the fabric. I screamed Spencer's name but it was muffled by my gag. Johnny came and played with my blood matted hair.

" You are so beautiful. Do you know that, right Alyssa? "

I cried and cried as he stroked my hair. I kept saying Spencer's name over and over again. I paid attention to nothing but the mental image of Spencer. I remember his smile whenever Prentiss compliments him. I remember his random intelligent outbursts and how happy he looked. I think about how he ignored me and how he never wanted to help me. I mentally think,

It's okay. I forgive him for hating me and not wanting me on the team. 

I think about all the glares we gave to each other and all the eye rolls. My brain brings up a memory.

In Alyssa's brain:

I walk down the hill to the car and notice a boy following me. I flip my hair and look at a tree, noticing that Spencer was behind it. I smiled at him and I saw him blush red. He smiled back at me and it was my turn to blush. I got in the car as Thayer turned it on. I looked at him one last time, trying to remember his cute face. Thayer drove off and I didn't see him again.