"I'm tired I'll do the punishment tomorrow." He whispered. "The second night in and you've broken so many rules." He stated, shaking his head in disappointment. " I'm sleeping with you, because you'll probably try to run away for all I know." He said still shaking his head. Wait what? Did he just say he's sleeping in the same bed as me! " Umm t-that's o-okay y-y-you can sleep i-in your own b-bed." I nervously told him. His oh so dull eye's turned there bright green again. He started smirking. "Do you not want me to be in the same bed princess." I stared at him with hate as he called me that. I sighed. "Ok umm new rule you have to answer me!" He said quite annoyed I haven't answered all night to him. " You cant just make up new rules along the go!" I said with anger dripping in every movement my body did. "Yes I can." He simply started walking to MY room.
A sigh escaped my mouth before turtle walking up to my room. I laid down in my beanbag. About asleep when, "seriously! Get in the fricking bed Karlee!" He yelled. Oh shit that's scary. I started trembling with fear as he got out and started walking towards me. "Please don't hurt me!" I barley made it as a whisper. He sighed running his hand through his curls. I'm not going to hurt you but since you clearly wont listen I have to do the punishment now." He sighed again. My body went from fear to straight out terrified. He gently grabbed my arm and took me to a room I've never seen. It's very dark so all I see is, well......nothing. He gently said " When I see you hurt I don't like it, please know this." He begged. I was to scared to talk. What's he going to do!?!? "Now first for running away." He slapped me so hard I could barley stay up. The tears ran down my face as the pain jolted through me. I cried out in pain as the hand repeated it's actions. He did this 2 more times. The pain kept getting worse and worse. Then with a final hit he stopped. But I didn't feel anything it was just numb. "And for talking back, sit so I can see your back, this will teach you talking back isn't good." He said. Oh god please no. Suddenly my back felt a sharp hit. To say I was crying was an understatement, I was sobbing. He did this five times just like the slaps. I cant bare this anymore. "Please stop Harry." I begged. When it came out a single shutter went down his back. "Now for never answering and not listening to me." He dragged me to a bucket and put my hands out. He took out a knife. I screamed as he cut some skin off my knuckle letting the blood drip. All my knuckles were bleeding into the bucket. "I'm so sorry but you needed to be taught." He said so soft I could barley here. He gently pulled me up and took my shirt off. Believe me I tried to stop him but he did it. He laid me on a table and cleaned my back wound. He put a baggy shirt on and took me to my room. But not before putting bandages on my knuckles. He placed me on the bed gently. He started getting in , but abruptly stopped when he saw me shaking . "It's ok I'm not going to hurt you." I find that very hard to believe..