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His Mission 9

Light streams in through the window, settling around me like a protective halo. My eyes slowly flutter open and I groan, squeezing them shut tightly. The sunlight is too bright for my sensitive vision. My eyes are stinging and I can barely keep them open for any longer 

than a few seconds

I murmur weakly, my voice croaky and low. I listen out carefully for any noise, my body shaking in fear. Silence surrounds me, feeling of loneliness hitting me like a ton of bricks

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I’m lying on the bathroom floor, my head resting against the tiles in an uncomfortable position. My entire body aches and burns from any slight movement

My eyes fill with tears as reality hits me

I’m forced to continue living this nightmare

I inhale deeply before gripping tightly onto the toilet seat as I attempt to lift myself up. My legs wobble underneath me unsteadily and my arms begin to shake vigorously from the strain

All I want to do right now is sleep

My body is screaming at me to give in and rest from weeks, years of being mistreated

I shuffle over and lower myself carefully in the shower, sitting cross legged on the shower floor. The second the warm water washes over my body, I feel my shoulders slump in relief. I spent the next half hour in the shower, feeling completely numb to the world

I feel disorientated from my exhaustion and the heat from the shower. My body sways as I crawl to my bed, opening up my nightstand drawer and taking two sleeping tablets

I dress into clean pyjamas and bury myself deep inside my bed surrounded by blankets. The clock on my bedside table reads 10am

The thought of attending school makes me nauseous, my stomach churning

I pull the duvet around me and snuggle in, breathing in the familiar scent. Barely a minute passes before my body finally gives in and I fall into a deep much needed sleep

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I wake up to the sound of my phone going off, over and over again. I groan and reach out for it on my bedside table but it’s not in its usual place. I sigh and slowly sit up, my body screaming in pain. It’s dark outside and my clock reads 11pm. I slept through the whole day

Wow, that’s a new record for me.I mutter. I crawl onto the floor towards my phone which is by my door. The screen is brightly lit up, alerting me that I have several missed calls and numerous amount of texts. I let out a small groan as I reach over for it. My arms can barely support my weight and I feel myself grow light headed. I know I’m about to pass out if I don’t rest so I shuffle back towards my bed, phone in hand, I press the home button and wince at the screen. I am so not ready to face brightness

I have ten texts from Trish, asking if I’m okay and whether I’ll be coming into college. As the texts progress, Trish begins to believe I’m beginning to ignore her and don’t want to be friends anymore. I let out a small laugh at how overreactive the girl can be sometimes. After texting her back and letting her know I’m fine and our friendship is fine, I scroll along to my next text message

It’s from Ivory, asking whether I’m okay as I don’t usually skip a day. I smile at her concern and respond to her, again letting her 

know that I’m fine

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Nothing is ever fine but I can’t tell her that, I can never tell anyone

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I’m afraid if my secret is exposed, people will treat me differentlyLike fine china. Breakable. Fragile. That’s not how I want to be known. I don’t want people to whisper behind my back, whispering about my abuse. I don’t want rumours being created about how Trevor did this and did that to me

The next text message is from an unknown number. My heart speeds up as my mind wonders to the night where I received the call from the person claiming to be my dead father. Since then, I’ve had no other calls but the thought of it still causes an uneasy feeling to settle inside my stomach. I breathe in sharply, composing myself before my eyes scan over the text – 

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Are you ok? -J

I bite my lower lip as I try to figure out who’s texting me. It takes me a while to realise but eventually, I get it. J is obviously Jake

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