Be Mine?

Be Mine?

Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

Summary

MacKenzie Fray wants nothing more than to breeze through her senior year at Ridgewell High School. Life hasn't been the easiest since her mother left her. On her night out, she meets Aiden Matthews. After one blissful night together, Aiden wakes to find her....gone! He can't get the girl out of his mind. He saw the bruises on her and couldn't help but to want to hold and protect her forever.

Summary

MacKenzie Fray wants nothing more than to breeze through her senior year at Ridgewell High School. Life hasn't been the easiest since her mother left her.
On her night out, she meets Aiden Matthews. After one blissful night together, Aiden wakes to find her....gone!
He can't get the girl out of his mind. He saw the bruises on her and couldn't help but to want to hold and protect her forever.

Chapter1 (v.1) - Prologue

Author Chapter Note

MacKenzie Fray wants nothing more than to breeze through her senior year at Ridgewell High School. Life hasn't been the easiest since her mother left her. On her night out, she meets Aiden Matthews. After one blissful night together, Aiden wakes to find her....gone! He can't get the girl out of his mind. He saw the bruises on her and couldn't help but to want to hold and protect her forever.

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: May 28, 2015

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A/N: All published chapters will now be edited. A few topics do not make sense so I will be fixng them up. You’ll either notice the changes or you won’t. It doesn’t matter.

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~MACK~

I was lying in a fetal position after he struck me in the ribs.

"YOU. ARE. A. DISGRACE." the monster had screamed at me, kicking me in the ribs with each word.

I wanted more than anything to scream out in pain but settled for biting my lip so painfully hard, I could taste blood. I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction.

This monster standing over me, beats the shit out of me often for his own entertainment. More so then, than he does now. My cries of pain is music to his ears. My misery is his joy. How he would do anything to see me suffer. Which is why I learnt my lesson to keep my mouth shut. Eventually he would get bored and leave me alone.

"Its your fault. Its all your fault. You were our biggest fucking mistake, ever!" After gaining two more kicks to my stomach, he walked away, but not before snarling, "She should have killed you the second we found out. You should be dead."

I just lay there on the cold wooden floor of our lounge, trying to muster up enough strength to push myself up.

Limping upstairs toward my bedroom would be a huge fucking understatement. I'm lucky I even made it that far. I shut and locked my door behind me.

Its the same shit all the damn time. 'You should be ashamed of yourself.' 'Its your fault!' 'Why dont you go kill yourself? Do us all a favor.'

Taking my time, I make my way to my bathroom. Thank fuck I have my own. Keeps me from seeing that monster's face anymore than I already have to.

Slowly undressing myself, I stood infront of the mirror staring at the girl looking back at me with her usual dull, emotionless eyes of the darkest blue with a hint of gray in them. Her what-used-to-be a light tan skin color, now pale. All the color completely drained, she could even be mistaken as a ghost.

The bruises were starting to form all over her body, completely covering her torso and ribs. Some, mid back, others on her thighs with finger marks on her upper arm.

Its only a matter of minutes before turning black and purple.

I took a deep breath. "Just less than 7 months. And I'll be out of here. No more."

This is what my life is like. This is what my life has become for the past 3 years.

All because she left me.

She left me with this...this...monster because she couldnt 'handle it.' Talk about pathetic if you ask me. For a while, I wished she had taken me with her instead. But now I realized how fucking stupid I was to actually want that.

Both of these people used to mean everything to me and I know I used to mean something to them. But that was a long time ago.

So right now, I have one screwed-up person down and out of my life. One to go.

In no longer than 7 months, thats going to change.

The next person?

The monster I unfortunately have as a father.


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