" ROC STOP YOUR HURTING ME" I screamed but he wouldn't stop. " NO I TOLD YOU TO WAKE ME UP AT 7:00 AND YOU DIDNT. NOW IMMA GIVE YOU YOUR PUNISHMENT." he wouldn't stop hitting me. The more I struggled the harder he punched me. Then he got up and headed towards the door. " My food better be ready when I get home." When he walked out the door I went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. Wow my face is worst than the last time. Cant beleive he is doing this to me. He was nothing like this when we first met. What happened the the kind and caring Roc I met.
I got a rag and cleaned my face. Under all the blood were black and blue bruises. Why doesn't he go ahead and kill me already. After that I went ahead and cooked his food and went to sleep. A few hours later I heard the front door open. Then I heard heavy footsteps coming up the stairs. It was Roc but he looked kind of sad for some reason. " Ariel im sorry didn't mean to hurt you. Its just I was so upset I couldn't control myself. Im so sorry, I promise I wont do it again." he said with tears in his eyes. I didn't know what to say. Could I trust him? " Roc I want to believe you but, I don't know. What happened to the kind and caring Roc I used to know." " He's still hear but I don't know how to let him out, my anger just takes control of me. I love you I really do and I meant that. I wont ever do it again." " Okay ill give you another chance."
Three months later he didn't change a bit. I was always covered in bruises and I was always raped by him. " Ariel wake up NOW." he screamed. I slowly got up and looked at him. " What Roc." " Im hungry. Hurry up and cook my food." I got up form the bed and took a quick shower. When I went downstairs he was watching football. I sped passed him and cooked him breakfast then went upstairs and went back to sleep. A few hours later I felt a smack across my face. " WAKE UP." he said with anger in his eyes. " look im going to the bar with the boys. Don't try to sneak out because if you do, you'll regret it." " What ever Roc do what you got to do." Right when I said that I was being picked up by my throat. " DONT GET SMART WITH ME." He threw me on the bed and left out. Why does he keep doing this to me what did I do to make him so mad.