I heard a car’s door shut. I quickly, but quietly, sprinted to my room, locking the door behind me. I heard the front door slam shut as some footsteps approached me.
“Where’s my disgusting, worthless bitch?” yelled my pissed boyfriend, “I know you’re there, you slut! Open the fucking door or I’ll tear it down!”
I took a few steps back, tears escaping my eyes, until I hit the wall and slid down to the floor. I looked around looking for places to hide but my thoughts were interrupted when suddenly, the door fell down in front me. I saw his fierce, agressive brown eyes look straight into my face. I was sobbing now.
“Please… Mikel, please… PLEASE DON’T!” I begged, my voice getting thicker and slowly rising. I got up and tried to escape but he grabbed my arm and pulled me back to the floor.
“You thought you could get rid of me so easily? You stupid whale!” he kicked me as I let out a cry.
“Answer me!” he shouted, pulling my hair. I didn’t answer, but this time I screamed. He slapped me as soon as the sound escaped my lips. “What the fuck are you doing?” another slap, “you wanna wake up the neighbours?”, he began to punch me, a hand covering my mouth.
He hit very inch of my body, punching hard my face and stomach. I flinched to every blow I got. Soon, he began to kick me furiously. My face hurt the most, and I knew I had one or two broken ribs, surely I’ll have bruises all over my face in a few hours.
Suddenly something hit my head hard and my vision started to get blurry and black spots appeared. I heard nothing and suddenly it all went black.

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I woke up on my room's floor alone, there was a little bit of blood everywhere, my ribs hurt like hell, oh my god, I couldn't even breathe properly. I stood up, my legs hurt too, and were covered in purple marks all over them, some of them had a bit of blood and some cuts showed. I walked to the bathroom and examined my face, it looked like I've gotten punched by 500 people at the same time. How the hell I was going to explain this?
I'd recently moved to Bristol to get away from Mikel but here he was, making my life a living hell. My best friends who I moved in with had moved to their partners' apartements so I was all alone now. What day was it? Thursday. Oh, fuck, today I was supposed to upload a new video to YouTube, but I couldn't just sit and film in my physical state so I grabbed my mobile and posted:

Sorry guys, I'm not uploading today :(( But I PROMISE I'll try upload on Saturday :)

I stared at my phone and breathed out. What was I doing with my life?

Notes

Hey, guys! So I'm starting this fanfiction today. I've been planning this for a while now and sorry if I make any grammar mistakes, I'm not english myself so... I hope you enjoy it and please leave a comment!