A.N.
Warning, this chapter gets graphic and there is a lot of abuse.

Bell POV
I ran through the streets of the city. I couldn't help but feel something was wrong.
Why does something feel so...wrong? I feel so uneasy.
I continued to run. I made it to the market place. I saw shops and people chatting. The wind blew, I shivered. It's cold tonight. I looked up into the sky and saw heavy clouds.
Looks like a blizzard. I need to find (y/n), now.

Your POV
My mother gripped my wrist all the way home. The wind blew my (h/l) (h/c) hair all over the place. I looked up only to be met with gloomy snow clouds. Apparently I slowed down cos mother yanked my (s/c) wrist which is now red.
Bell...where are you?

Probably halfway through the walk, it began snowing. White flakes reminded me of Bell.
Maybe this is a sign...maybe Bell will come
We made it back to my old house. The one I escaped a year and a half ago. Mum threw me inside. I hit my head on floor with a loud thud. My head was immersed with pain. I looked down and closed my eyes.
"Not this shit again." Mother said. She grabbed my face and pulled it towards her. "Look at me when I talk to you." She slurred. I stayed silent.
"So, (y/n), why'dya leave?" She asks. Again, I stay silent.
"ANSWER ME WHEN I ASK YOU A QUESTION!" She screams. I duck down. Afraid she might hit me.
"I-....I wanted..to e-escape..."
"From who...?" She questioned. I hesitate.
"From WHO!?" She grabbed something from the table and threw it at me. It missed, she only grunted.
"F-from...y-you..." I say quietly.

I continued to stare at the floor. I heard my mother get closer to me. All of a sudden, I feel myself being lifted by my shirt into the air. I looked to see my mother, looking furious. She walked quickly and rammed me into the wall. Pain shocking through the nerves in my spine. My breath hitches. Mother looks at me dead in the eyes. Her dark purple ones, met with my (e/c) ones. I ended up having dad's eyes. After mum looked at me for what felt like hours, she got a dark expression.
"He left me..." I hear her mumble.
"He left me. And it's because of you..." she says firmly. She takes her hands off of me. I'm returned back to the floor. A wave of relief hits me.

I look at the distance from here to the door.
M-maybe while she's distracted, I can..leave...I'll find Bell and leave here forever.
Smack.
I put a hand on my left cheek. A stinging sensation coursing through the area which I was slapped. I look at my mum in horror.
"DON'T GIVE ME THAT LOOK" She screams at me. She grabs my hair and begins yanking me to the snowy outside world.
"S-stop it..."
...
"What did you say?"
...
"I...I said stop it.." I say a little louder.
"...What?" She looks at me with a crazed look.
Ive' made...a big. Mistake.

Bell POV
The snow was falling. It snowed lightly, it was pretty with all the lights in the market place. Too bad I couldn't appreciate it. I was too busy running through the crowds trying to find (y/n).

As I was running, I found a bar. I slowed down to catch my breath.
It's cold...
I began to walk. I noticed a vase broken and some wilted (f/f).
Bar fight?
I kneel down to pick up the flower.
Sad...these are so pretty.
I felt someone put a hand on my shoulder. I turn to see who it was.

"God Miach! Do you happen to know...where..." I stopped talking cos Miach had the most worried look a God could have.
"Miach. Where's (y/n)?" I knew. I knew deep in my heart that something was wrong.
"Master Bell...a drunk woman bumped into (y/n)...apparently they know eachother. (Y/n) looked terrified, but she told me to stay when the woman dragged her by the wrist." Miach says guilty. A wave of worry hit me square in the chest. I stared at Miach. My red eyes wide open.
"Miach...which way...did they go..." My voice shaking.
"I believe they went that way," Miach points. He was still talking, but I was too busy sprinting in the direction he pointed.

I continued to run swiftly. My lungs began to hurt because of the icy air.
(Y/n)...where are you!?
As I was running, I started to notice two sets of footprints faintly in the snow. One looked a little bigger and was walking normally. The other looked almost if it's feet were dragging.

I hesitated, but I started to follow them. I hadto hurry otherwise they'd disappear into the snow.
Please...please be okay.

Your POV
I looked at the one I call mother. I wanted this to stop. When the words came out of my mouth, I regretted it immediately.
"Stop? You say?..." She said. She smiles at me insanely.
Sh-she...she's lost it.
I freeze up again out of fear.
What do I do? I'm too afraid to move!!

She bends down and grabs my ankle. She pulls them and I fall down. She drags me to the shed and slides me in.
"YOU ASK ME TO STOP WHEN IT'S YOUR OWN DAMN FAULT YOU RAN!?" She screamed. She then stomps her foot on my arm and I scream in pain.
Smack
"I told you...NOT TO SCREAM" she puts both hands around my neck and begins choking me.
I...I can't breathe...
I begin to cry. I try to breathe, but I can't. My body goes numb as I try to struggle against her. My eyes begin to go blank as I fight to keep them open.
"Dying on me so soon? I don't think so!" She says. She gets off of my neck and leaves me for a minute. The world goes still. It's quiet.
That's it. I'm going to die. It's...probably better anyways. I won't feel this pain anymore. I'm pathetic, I'm weak, I can't even see the one person I wanted to see. Will he be...disappointed..?
My tears fall fown my face as I think of Bell holding me.

I hear footsteps coming back. My body still can't move. My mum stands over me. I look horrified after I see what she's holding.
N-no...I...please...don't do this.
She's holding a kettle, and a sharp object.
"You can't die with my handprints on you. That would be bad. So I got some water to wash them off." She says sweetly.
She's lost it.

She tears my shirt, and yanks my pants off half way exposing my skin, and leaving me in my underwear. I shiver out of how cold it is in here. She turns the kettle over and the liquid falls down to keet my (s/c). To my surprise, it wasn't excruciatingly hot. It was....
So...cold!
She ends up pouring the ice cold water all around my body. My entire body was going numb from the cold water. I think about Bell's coat...and how warm it was. She finishes pouring th water all over my body. I'm completely soaked from head to toe. She drags me by the foot out into the snow behind the shed. It's so much colder now.

My breathing slows as she bends down with the sharp object on hand. She looks at me, stands back up and kicks my side. I can't do anything but cry as the continuous kicks to my side hit. The pain worsens. I can feel bruises forming. Deep bruises.
Crack.
I scream in pain, she kicks me harder.
"SHUT UP."
I stop screaming, even though my rib was definitely broken. She bends down again. Looks at me. Looks at how my chest rises and falls. A sickened look appears on her face.
"You disgust me. I should have killed you when I had the chance." She slams the sharp object into my right shoulder. I can't help but scream because of the pain. She twists the object in deeper.
"I. Said. Don't. Scream." And slashes me from my shoulder, down to my torso. Warm blood quickly becomes cold as it flows out. My breathing much slower than before. She stabs my side. I don't make a sound. The world around me gets blurry. My eyes are failing to stay open.
"(Y/N)!!" I hear someone yell. Before I could see who it was, I lost consciousness.

A.N.
So...a bit graphic. Sorry. The next chapter will also probably be a little bit graphic aswell. I'll put another warning. I plan to publish two chapters today. I hope you enjoy that. Stay hydrated!
Word count 1508 words.