Becoming Me

He was the only one who let me be myself.


8. Zayn

I stopped in my tracks because there was broken bottles and glass all over the floor. And there was a strong smell of liquor that burned my nostrils. I was in so much shock that I forgot about Kaya for a minute. I hear a small voice say "Katie?" That snapped me back to reality. I carefully got a plastic cup and filled it with ice water and came back to Kaya.

"What happened?" I carefully questioned, Kaya was trying to sip her water.




I wanted to tell Kate what happened but I am scarred from last night. I can't leave him unless I move across the world or something like crazy like that. He will probably track me down and  kill me! I don't know what to do. I am not even sure if I can tell anyone because he might still hurt me. Before I said anything I brushed my bangs away from my face to reveal a big bruise from when he punched me. Kate gasped at the sight of the yellowing bruise. It was like a giant lemon growing from my forehead! I was wearing a turtleneck, long-sleeved black shirt with over sized denim jeans. 

"This may sound weird, but you need to take off your shirt. I need to see what else he has done to you," her eyes narrowed, I have never seen Kate this serious and worried. I felt bad for stressing her out with my problems. 

I took off my shirt to reveal lots of cuts and bruises. Especially a giant bruise on my stomach where he kicked me constantly. Kate ran her fingers over the cuts on my neck. The cuts revealed that Zayn had a knife. I almost had to explain nothing. She just held me as I cried into her shoulder. I knew that she understood. Soon, I fell asleep.





HEY EVERYBODY! If you want to read Aspen's Author's Notes, then you can check back, because I am publishing the chapters so you can read them, then she might add stuff to the chapter to make it better! STAY AMAZAYN! 



hey im flattered you mentioned me. lol. anyways this is edited. 

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