Misunderstood
Chapter 4
Madelyn's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"What is it, Nathaniel?" I sighed.
"Hey babe-" I interrupted. "Nathan we're not dating stop calling me 'babe'."
"Woah! Someone's a little touchy. Is it that time of month again?" He chuckled.
"What do you want!?" I asked again.
"Well I kinda forgot something over at your place. Can I come pick it up?" He asked.
I hesitated. Last time we saw each other he left me unconscious. That's right. He yelled at me that I was worthless and that it was over then he punched me in the side of the head, knocking me out. But I mean whatever he needs it's not mine and I respect everyone so....
"I guess? When do you need it?" I asked.
"I'l be there in an hour..... Babe." He said with a creepy tone in his voice.
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I started thinking. Well if he hurts me it's not going to be that bad. It's nothing I haven't felt before.Just then the doorbell rang.
"Hey babe." He announced when I opened the door.I was going to tell him to stop calling me babe again but then I remembered that now he had the ability to hurt me. So I kept shut.
He just kept walking around. Doing nothing. "Uhmm. What did you forget?" I asked. He looked up, starting to walk towards me. When he was an inch away from my face he stopped. "I forgot you." He said roughly planting a kiss on my lips. A few moments later he pulled away.
"Nate? What are you doing?" I asked. "Oh c'mon! I still love you! Don't you still love me?" He asked putting his hands on my hips. "Na-" Before I could finish he started kissing me again. I tried to squirm away but he wouldn't let me. His grip kept getting tighter and tighter. He pushed me onto the couch and started kissing down my neck. "Nathan, please stop." I begged.
"It's just a little game. Don't you wanna play?" He said pulling off my jacket. Nate already knew about my scars. "No Nathaniel!" I said. He gave me an angry look and slapped me. I winced at the pain. I once again tried to get out of his grip but he kept holding on tighter and tighter. It's like I was stuck in quicksand. The more I struggled, the quicker I would drown.
"Please stop." I pleaded as he took of my shirt, leaving bite marks on me. He just ignored me. I kept begging and begging for him to stop but he kept tossing me around and not caring.
His hands then went down to my jean zipper. "Nathan, no! Stop!" I whimpered. "Make me." He snickered. "Stop!" I screamed even though I knew that wasn't going to help. A tear stained my cheek as I kept begging.
I was about to give up when I remembered there was a nice middle aged woman next door. Maybe she was home. "Help!" I screamed. Before I could scream any more than I already have, Nate punched me in the chest making me lightheaded. "Stop." I begged one last time. He gave me a look. Taking this into consideration. "Fine. But next time it'll be a surprise visit." He slapped me and stood up. "You know the drill. If you tell anyone, you're dead." He said. I nodded, tears running down my cheeks as I pulled all my clothes back on. Not minding the blood slowly dripping off me.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Louis' POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I felt really bad about what I said to Madelyn. So after Eleanor fell asleep, I made my way to her apartment. It's not the nicest but she has worked hard for it. And I should appreciate that. Not rub it in her face that I have enough money to pay for 87 extra hotel rooms.
I walked up the stairs to her door and passed a man about my age with black hair. "Hey." I said being polite. "Hey." He responded quickly walking away. I wonder why he was in a rush. Oh well not my business. I knocked on Madelyn's door. And as usual she answered. Her face glowed with happiness that soon died down. "Hey Maddy. Uhmm I'm really sorry for talking like that to you." She kept listening. "It was a really... Jerk move." I said. She nodded. "It's ok." She said in barely a whisper. "Is everything, ok?" I asked. Her shot up in shock and her eyes filled with sadness. Of course she wasn't ok. "I'm fine." She said. "Maddy, I'm not that stupid." I said. She just rocked on her heels nervously.
"Well whatever it is, I hope it gets better." I said embracing her in a hug that surprised her. She soon rested her hands on my back and we stood like this forever until I had to let go. "I hope it does too." She mumbled. "Do you wanna talk about it?" I asked.
Her head leaned outside of the door while her eyes searched the hallway. "Louis, you have to leave." She demanded. "What?" I asked confused. "Louis, now! Go!" Her voice filled with worry. I didn't understand. "Why?"
"What is it, Nathaniel?" I sighed.
"Hey babe-" I interrupted. "Nathan we're not dating stop calling me 'babe'."
"Woah! Someone's a little touchy. Is it that time of month again?" He chuckled.
"What do you want!?" I asked again.
"Well I kinda forgot something over at your place. Can I come pick it up?" He asked.
I hesitated. Last time we saw each other he left me unconscious. That's right. He yelled at me that I was worthless and that it was over then he punched me in the side of the head, knocking me out. But I mean whatever he needs it's not mine and I respect everyone so....
"I guess? When do you need it?" I asked.
"I'l be there in an hour..... Babe." He said with a creepy tone in his voice.
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I started thinking. Well if he hurts me it's not going to be that bad. It's nothing I haven't felt before.Just then the doorbell rang.
"Hey babe." He announced when I opened the door.I was going to tell him to stop calling me babe again but then I remembered that now he had the ability to hurt me. So I kept shut.
He just kept walking around. Doing nothing. "Uhmm. What did you forget?" I asked. He looked up, starting to walk towards me. When he was an inch away from my face he stopped. "I forgot you." He said roughly planting a kiss on my lips. A few moments later he pulled away.
"Nate? What are you doing?" I asked. "Oh c'mon! I still love you! Don't you still love me?" He asked putting his hands on my hips. "Na-" Before I could finish he started kissing me again. I tried to squirm away but he wouldn't let me. His grip kept getting tighter and tighter. He pushed me onto the couch and started kissing down my neck. "Nathan, please stop." I begged.
"It's just a little game. Don't you wanna play?" He said pulling off my jacket. Nate already knew about my scars. "No Nathaniel!" I said. He gave me an angry look and slapped me. I winced at the pain. I once again tried to get out of his grip but he kept holding on tighter and tighter. It's like I was stuck in quicksand. The more I struggled, the quicker I would drown.
"Please stop." I pleaded as he took of my shirt, leaving bite marks on me. He just ignored me. I kept begging and begging for him to stop but he kept tossing me around and not caring.
His hands then went down to my jean zipper. "Nathan, no! Stop!" I whimpered. "Make me." He snickered. "Stop!" I screamed even though I knew that wasn't going to help. A tear stained my cheek as I kept begging.
I was about to give up when I remembered there was a nice middle aged woman next door. Maybe she was home. "Help!" I screamed. Before I could scream any more than I already have, Nate punched me in the chest making me lightheaded. "Stop." I begged one last time. He gave me a look. Taking this into consideration. "Fine. But next time it'll be a surprise visit." He slapped me and stood up. "You know the drill. If you tell anyone, you're dead." He said. I nodded, tears running down my cheeks as I pulled all my clothes back on. Not minding the blood slowly dripping off me.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Louis' POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I felt really bad about what I said to Madelyn. So after Eleanor fell asleep, I made my way to her apartment. It's not the nicest but she has worked hard for it. And I should appreciate that. Not rub it in her face that I have enough money to pay for 87 extra hotel rooms.
I walked up the stairs to her door and passed a man about my age with black hair. "Hey." I said being polite. "Hey." He responded quickly walking away. I wonder why he was in a rush. Oh well not my business. I knocked on Madelyn's door. And as usual she answered. Her face glowed with happiness that soon died down. "Hey Maddy. Uhmm I'm really sorry for talking like that to you." She kept listening. "It was a really... Jerk move." I said. She nodded. "It's ok." She said in barely a whisper. "Is everything, ok?" I asked. Her shot up in shock and her eyes filled with sadness. Of course she wasn't ok. "I'm fine." She said. "Maddy, I'm not that stupid." I said. She just rocked on her heels nervously.
"Well whatever it is, I hope it gets better." I said embracing her in a hug that surprised her. She soon rested her hands on my back and we stood like this forever until I had to let go. "I hope it does too." She mumbled. "Do you wanna talk about it?" I asked.
Her head leaned outside of the door while her eyes searched the hallway. "Louis, you have to leave." She demanded. "What?" I asked confused. "Louis, now! Go!" Her voice filled with worry. I didn't understand. "Why?"
@i_am_fabulouis
I would die too from the excitement lol
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