Y/n p.o.v
I wake up to see myself in victors house. I get up only to feel the fresh bruises and gashes from yesterday. I fall down and start to cry. Thinking about everything that happened. A small scream escapes my lips and I hear steps from the stairs, then feel soft arms pick me up and place me on the couch.
"V-Victor I-Im sssorryy" I can't stop the tears streaming down my cheeks.
"What are you sorry for, it wasn't your fault it was that *** fault".
"But I didn't tell y-you anything" I sob. "What do you mean?"
"Well I-I um"
"Y/n"
I move my leg slightly and feel the pain of the cuts i had made.
"O-Owww"
"Whats that" he points to the cuts that were there in the open on my thighs . Im not wearing any pants. Im wearing one of victors shirts. I curl up in a ball and start to cry even more, if it was possible. "Im so sorrrrrryyyyyy". He looks sad But comforts me still.
"Y/n you could always talk to me, you know that"
"I-I know, its jus—"
"Shhhh its ok"
"V-Victor d-do you hate me"
"What?!, how could I hate you"
"Y/n I love you"
"I love you too"
Victor gets up and started to walk.
"Victor wait"
"Hmm"
"Please don't leave me"
"I would never leave you, im getting you water"
"I can explain everything i just u-um"
"I understand that you need time"
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FanfictionI DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS. JUST THE STORY IT SELF Love, Pain, Anger, Hatred and Compassion.....My name is Y/N and I use all of these emotions to skate. I ran from my father and learned how to skate on my own. I found someone who returned my...
