Travis: "Well you're about to find out."
He says pushing his way through the door. And then closes it behind him.
Ashley: "Do I have to?" I ask stupidly. Which gets me a backhand to the cheek. Wow that hurts. It bought tears to my eyes instantly. I've never been backhanded before, not going to lie. Not a fan. I'm not going to cry though. I'm not going to give him the satisfaction.
Travis: "Yes you fucking bitch! Are those tears? Are you fucking crying, you fucking cunt?!" He yells at me. Tears are at the brim but they have yet to spill over. I fight the erge to just give him the satisfaction of my tears. He then grabs my wrists tight and pushes me towards Spencers' bed. "Sit." He barks out and I obey not wanting to piss him off, because it could make it so much worse. "What should I start off with?" He asks me.
I just sit there in silence.
'Smack'
This time he hits me in the jaw/lower lip area with the back of his closed fist. Like a back handed punch. It hurt but I still wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of tears. I just started to think of how Aiden and Glen were going to beat the shit out of him and that I would do all the same things he did to me only with a baseball bat.
Travis: "I asked you a question. Answer me dyke!" He says grabbing my jaw and making me look at him.
Ashley: "You can let me go and I won't kill you." I say jerking my head out of his hands and kicking him in the shin with all my might which shocks him and takes him down to the floor. I may be petite but I have surprisingly strong legs. And thank goodness I was wearing Chucks instead of flip flops.
Travis: "You bitch, you just earned yourself a beating." He says rubbing his shin and starting to get back up. I jump up off the bed with my newly found guts and kick him in the nose as hard as I could. Knocking him back to the ground.
Ashley: "Listen here you fucking prick. I don't take orders from anyone. So there is no way in hell I'm even going to think about taking orders from you."
I go to kick him again and he dodges is and grabs my kicking leg knocking me to the ground. He then manuvers me to my back and stradles my waist, pinning my arms above my head. I look at the damage I caused. His nose was bleeding and already twice it's normal size. He also was starting to get two black eyes. This makes me smile internally.
Travis: "You just answered my question and earned yourself a beating. Maybe I would have been nicer to you if you hadn't been such a bad girl.