Stuck on him

witchita falls, texas-2003

Jason dragged me by my hair upstairs into his bedroom and threw me on the floor.
I closed my eyes and counted back wards from one hundred waiting for it all to be over. I screamed over and over as each blow hit me. I tried to excape this only made him madder. He kicked me in my ribs. I screamed but nobody was around to hear me. All of a sudden the blows stop coming. I was too scared to open my eyes. I felt something hard against my chest, I opened my eyes. Jason had a gun and it was pointed at me. I cried and begged him to put it down but he didn't listen he pulled the trigger I heard the click of an empty chamber.
I looked at him, he looked at me with a cold stare.
The next time you try to leave me, it won't be empty.