A week later

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I was a dark room with the glow of a low red light. All I could see was shadows. I saw two shadows of a girl and a boy. The boy was making the girl do terrible things, but she loved it anyways. I stepped closer to see that the girl was Y/N. The boy was me. I had to step back. He was horrible, and didn't act in any way I would. He talked harshly to her, but she lovingly obeyed. He made her innocence go away. He enjoyed it. She had black eyes, like him. "Will you do something for me baby?" The other me asked "Please no." I whispered. . "Anything for you master." She said raspily. "Oh no, no no no no no NO! Y/N snap out it please!" I yelled to her. She didn't seem to notice. The other me walked toward her with a knife behind his back.  "No, Y/N!" Don't trust him!" I yelled. She didn't seem to notice. She got up and stepped closer. "Y/N!" I yelled again. She put her arms around his neck. He stabbed her, and she fell to the ground. "NO!!!" I screamed.

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I bolted up in a cold sweat, breathing heavily. I got up and went to wash my face. After that, I got out of my room, and noticed they were gone again. So, I went into her room. She was all bruised and bloody again, and sleeping. I held her hand and looked at her. "If you love me, why?" I thought to myself. "I got you into this mess, so why do you love me?" I thought. She moved a little, and rested again. I smiled a little bit. She started to mumble stuff. "Please, Justin, don't." She said. She started squirming again more harshly. "Y/N?" I said. I shook her a little. "Please don't!" She screamed. "Hey Y/N wake up!" I shouted. "DON'T PLEASE! PLEASE! JUSTIN STOP!!!" She screamed. I held her tight. She I felt her body jolt, and she was awake. She was breathing heavily, and was trying to get away from me, but I knew she needed to be comforted. "Its me! It's just me. Hey I'm here!" I told her. She was clinging to me. "J-Jay?" She asked. "I'm here. I reassured her calmly. I've never seen her like this. It hurt to see her like this too. I wanted to tell her it was gonna be okay, but I couldn't. How could I? I wasn't sure if I could save us, let alone save her. I was scared. I don't show it in front of her, because I need her to keep me going. I wish she knew that, but I'm afraid of telling her I don't know what will happen. She calmed down after awhile. "I don't want to die Justin." She told me in a whisper. "I know." I said to her. "Do you wanna talk about it?" I said after awhile of silence.  She pulled away, and faced toward me, not looking up. "I-I was in a red room, on a bed, and you were there, and y-you were h-hurt me like he has been a-and I-I couldn't move a-and, a-and..." She started to freak out again, and hyperventilating. "Hey it's okay. I'm here." I told her. "Y-Your e-eyes w-were..." She started choking on air, and her breathing started to get more faster. I hugged her again "Ssh, ssh.. Hey, this is real, I'm real." I said to her. She hugged me and her breathing almost went back to normal. I leaned in, and we kissed again. I love it when we kiss. It's like the whole world melts away around us, and it's just us. I had to break away however. "We can't keep doing this." I told her sadly. "W-Why?" She asked. "He might find out. He might hurt you, again, maybe even worse than last time." I told her. She seemed to understand. "H-how do you know?" She asked curiously. "Do you really want to know?" I thought to myself. "I just know." I said. I heard the front door a few hours later opened. I chained her back up, and left. 

"Brother! Where do you think your going?" Jason asked me. I looked over at him. He was on the floor, all bruised and bleeding. I had to help him. I hate him, but sadly it's my job. I dragged him by the arm and laid him on the couch, because he was too heavy for me to carry. I bandaged him up, and was cleaning up the leftover blood. After a while, he spoke. Remember when mother used to do to dad?" He asked. I didn't respond, but I did remember. "Your looking at me in the same way she did to him." He said. Again, I didn't respond. "The same loving way. I don't think you forgot about what I did to you. If I'm not mistaken, you want that night again. Don't you?" He said to me. I got up and left to my room. I heard him laughing in the other room. I locked my door, and lied on my bed. I started to lose it. I started to cry, and slowly fell asleep in my bed.