Make Me Feel Glorious

Chapter One

-Sophies POV-

I cried out in to the dark begging for someone to help, a neighbour or even just a passer-by just anyone.

The blows rained down on to my body pain tearing throughout my chest as his fists collided with my ribcage, he was smart knowing that the children I taught would notice a swollen split lip or a deep purple black eye, he often focused his attention on my body and upper legs, just to be sure no one would notice.

Our nights together often ended the same another life threatening beating followed by a tearful apology.

He delivered one final sharp blow to my abdomen and walked away, I curled in to foetal position the will to fight draining out of me, my body aching I managed to mutter one word

“Peej”