Gwendolyn tried to pull away as a burn mark slowly apeared on her back, which you could barely see through the blood, she whimpered slightly but didn't show pain "burns and cuts heal"she murmured slowly half to herself but so that he could still hear
is that all i am to you?a toy(abusive boyfriend needed)
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"Don't lie. I can see you trying to pull away." Derek lifted the knife, which hurt too as part of her back had stuck onto the knife since the blood had dried up. Then he dragged the steaming hot knife across her back, lightly but slowly. He could see the flesh around the cut burning.
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Gwendolyn couldn't hold it in anymore and she cried out in pain "please....anthing but..."her sentence was cut off as she let out another shriek of pain
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"Pathetic. But whatever." Derek rolled his eyes and unhooked his belt. "Bend over the bed." He commanded.
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Gwendolyn, backed away, her cheeks streaked with tears "n..no" she stammered backing away into the wall so she was facing him "no" she repeated more bravely now
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He glared at her impatiently. Raising his belt, he brought it down hard on her face, the grabbed her shirt, slamming her against the wall. He dropped the belt and kneed her in the stomach.
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Gwendolyn put a hand to her face, and bent over in agony as is knee connected with her stomach "what'd you do search torturing ideas on the internet?" she spluttered mockingly, while still hunched ove rin pain
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"You dare sass me..." Derek smacked her cheek so hard that his own hand tingled. He grabbed her hair in a fist and pulled her away from the wall (which had a large bloodstain) only to throw her back against it.
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Gwendolyn fell to the floor weakly as he repeatedly slammed her against the wall, she held a hand to her cheek where he had slapped her a red mark started to appear "ouch" she murmured sarcastically
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"I see you haven't learnt your lesson..." he held the candle upside down over her, causing hot wax to drip all over her.
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Gwendolyn cried out in pain, she tried to move out the way of the wax as it burnt red marks into her skin
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OOC: What age are they?
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ooc:gwens 16
ic:Gwendolyn slowly stood up and lent against the wall, her back was in agony but she didn't show it "your so original you knw that?burning cutting?i mean come on be unique" she said mocking him -
"That's it." Derek ran into Gwendolyn and jabbed her ribs with his elbow. He heard a sickening crunch and smiled triumphantly. "Are you sure you can make it to school tomorrow?"He asked in mock concern.
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GWendolyn whimpered as her ribs cracked she was in to much pain to scream she fell to the floor in pain and stared up at him "is that all you got?" She stammered he voice shaking with pain but she still trieD to seem brave
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Derek pulled her up by her hair so that they were nose to nose. "Don't. Ever. Talk to me like that." Then he wrapped his arms around her, kissing her deeply. When Gwendolyn finally loosened up, he put his hand around her waist, pressing it into her broken ribcage.
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Gwendolyn screamed in agony "okay...you mad eyou point" she whimpered she felt to weak to fight it anymore and fell back against the wall her arm wrapped around her ribs, in a desperate attempt to conceal them from any further damage
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"Good," Derek snarled. "Now. You have two choices. You can either ditch school and stay at home with me, or we both go to school tomorrow and you keep your mouth shut."
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Gwendolyn looked up at him her hand still over her rub cage "School!" she murmured weakly "Definatly school" she added with a slight edg eto her voice
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"Whatever. It's getting late. Go to sleep. But remember to wake me up, or you'll be sorry you were ever born." Derek yawned and went to bed.