Adam

Every day you husband tells you what to make him for dinner, if you get it wrong, you’re going to get beat. One day he told you what to make but then you forgot and decided to guess, you made him spaghettI but you guessed wrong

“What the FUCK is this SHIT?!” he yelled and threw the plate onto the floor. The sound of the plate shattering made you flinc. You prepared yourself for the worst, you knew he was going to hit you “I ASKED FOR FUCKING STEAK!” he stood up and walked towards you. You back away until your back hit the fridge “Where the fuck do you think you’re going!?“ he grabbed a fistfull of your hair and yanked you onto the floor “What a stupid, pathetic, worthless bitch you are” he said as tried to get back up but he kicked your stomach making fall

this went on for hours. Hours of being slapped, punched, kicked, choked. Until you were left bruised and bloody and weak. “Now you know what happens when you mess up” he left to his room, slamming the door behind him. You used every ounce of strength you had left to grab your phone and call Adam. The phone rang for what felt like an eternity and then he picked up “Adam. I need you to come pick me up, I’m at my house” you whispered and then hung up