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[Dying Inside. Chapter Two.]-Deep Cuts-
I woke up in silence. Sweet silence. I got up and opened my room door; I didn't see my uncle, so I went downstairs.
"Bruno?!" I called out.
No answer.
There was a knock on the door and I opened the door to see Blaze drinking the last sip of his beer. He threw it in the grass then came in slamming the door and locking it.
"I don't appreciate you leaving me while we were in the middle of something." He said snaking his arms around my waist.
"Leave me alone." I growled.
"Why dollface? so you can call the police like you did the last time? Not gonna happen." He said bleakly.
"Blaze, I won't do it again. Please just leave me alone." I pleaded.
"Aw, acting innocent eh? Dollface, give it up." He said coldly.
He pulled me closer to him. He smelled like cigarettes and Ax; the smell was making me kinda dizzy. I tried to pull away from him, but he wouldn't let go.
"Let me go. I promise Blaze, I won't call the police." I said my voice cracking.
"I can't trust you, dollface." He said looking at me.
For some reason, I started to cry.
"I trusted you before! Don't even touch me! I never wanna see you again!" I yelled pulling away from him.
"Whatever." He said simply.
He unlocked the door and walked out of the house to his car. I heard the car start up and drive off. I sat on the middle of the floor, crying. This wasn't good at all, I got up and closed the door.
I went back into my room and flopped on my bed. I just want everything to disappear right now as I'm laying on my deathbed.
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