Hey guys, Kate here. This is a story of how my life was before I met the man of my dreams, Chris. Please be warned my past was not a good one and this story contains drugs and alcohol
Hey, my name is Kate. I am 21 years old and am married to the biggest asshole in colorado. His name is Derek. He was nice when I first met him but as our relationship grew, I started to notice his dark side. He beat up kids at school and did pot and drank heavily. I never really payed attention to that until he started taking his anger out on me and made me do drugs. I was addicted to cocane and pot for a good while. I dont want to go into that, but NEVER do either. I hope te can learn form my mistakes..
It was 5 AM on a staturday morning. I was tired after the foreced sex we had last night. Im pretty much his bitch, well, according to him I was. I woke up to silence in the house, I decided to watch a little TV so I did not wake my boyfriend. However, the minuted I turned on the TV he yanked the remote from my hands and slapped me.
"What the fuck are te doing waking me up te bitch?" he scowled.
"Ow! I was watching fucking TV." I said.
"You watch TV when I say te slut ok? The only thing te can do without my permission is fuck me. Your nothing but a slut." he spat at me.
"Whatev." I growled as I watched him fall back asleep.
"He was so nice online." I muttered under my breath.
That was one incident. It got worse over time. He did things to me that I will not say in this article. He hit me all the time, called me names, and made me cry a couple. I never really cried that much, but when I did, I bawled. His parents were nice, but never around. I tried to hang with them as much as possible, so they would protect me, but when they left, I would get hurt. I ended up with cuts and bruises every giorno and his parents asked why. He threatened to kill me one giorno if I told them nothing and so I did. There was one thing he did that I will never forgive him for. There was a picture he took of me and my family when I was young and we met. We had a big fight and he tore the foto up in front of me, the only thing that helped me remember my mom and dad.... gone. He went out for the evening and left me in the room crying like I never cried before. I wanted to leave, teach Derek that treating a woman like this will get him nowhere. Suddenly.... a nasty idea came into my mind.
I quickly packed my things into a suitcase and made sure all of my belongings were packed. Once that was done I loaded it into his mustang and went and got his keys. I had my liscense so I could drive. I then grabbed a metal baseball bat and waited for him in his room. Once Derek walked in I walked out with the baseball bat.
"Hey babe!" I said.
"Hey te slut, get ready cause Im gonna fuck te hard." he said.
"Yeah thats not gonna happen." I said.
"What did te say te ugly cunt?" he said.
"I said, no. were through. te have been nothing but an asshole to me and te ruined the last picture I had with my family!" I shouted.
"Those pathetic mutts? Hah! I'd shoot em all if I wanted. And Lilly? Shes nothing but an alpha's whore." he laughed.
That did it. NOBODY talks abut my family, MY sister like that. I took the baseball bat and beat the living shit out of him. He did teach me how to defend myself and thats what I did. After crushing his face pretty badly, I dropped the bloody bat, grabbed the fixed foto and ran out the door. I turned the keys on and backed out of the driveway. Soon as I did he came running out with a shotgun.
"GET BACK HERE te BITCH! IM GOING TO KILL YOU!" he detto firing the gun. I doged. Most of the neighbors heard the shot and soon enough the policeman who lived successivo door was all over him as I drove away.
I was free....free from his abuse...his torment.... but those last words he detto to me made me pull over and cry. I missed my sister very much. I just wanted to hold her close again. After a couple hours of crying, I decided to fill up with gas and sposta on to someplace else. There was a tattoo negozio in the station and I got a biohazard on my right shoulder, a skull on my back, and a farfalla near my butt. I also got a scar on my right eye. After paying the guy, I bought a pack of ciggaretes. I needed a smoke, so thats what I did. It really calmed me down. I drove for another couple hours. I had the radio going and realized I had all of Derek's Musica CD's. I had a good time jamming and Canto to Metallica, Megadeth, Behemoth and many others.
So I ended up driving for many days, I had seen many things and met very few people. I drove through Texas a bit and enjoyed the scenery. After that I drove through Arkansas and soon ended up in Memphis, Tennesee. I had heard that it was the home of rock and roll. This seemed like a nice place to live, but boy was I dead wrong. I ended up living in "The Hood" for about a month. I swear I heard gunshots every night. I got a job working at a Musica store and that was enough to keep rent, but still... I wanted to be with somone who loved me. I was lucky that everyone was nice to me in the neighborhood I lived in. I hear they can really fuck somone up.
So after living in the cappuccio for a bit, I soon found the Amore of my life, Chris. Here is how we met. After a couple months of a hard life, I was now the most feared among gangs. I was like their queen. Nobody messed with me. If they did, i'd whoop their culo and pull my desert eagle out on them if necessary. So one night I went to Buffalo Wild Wings for a birra and well....wings. As I chugged my birra down and ate. I noticed some guys watching me. I ignored them until one actually came up to me.
"Hey there sexy. Whats a beautiful girl doing here alone?" he detto in a perverted way.
"Sorry, not interested." I said.
"Awww whats the matter? Scared?" he laughed.
"Im warning you....back off." I growled.
"Are te threatening me?" he said.
"Yeah. Do something pussy." I said.
THats when I noticed i was surrounded da his friends. I sighed.
"Well, te asked for it." I said.
Soon I kicked the first guy in the nuts. As he cowered and socked him in the face knocking him several feet back. The successivo guy pulled a coltello on me but I grabbed it and broke his arm. After his arm was bent backwards. I took the chair and smashed his head. The third guy grabbed me and punched me a couple times. I grabbed a bottle of hot sauces and flung it in his eyes. He screamed and I smashed a bottle of birra on his head knocking him out. Just when I was about to attack, the guy who was hitting on me pulled a gun on me. I put my hands in the air and he slammed my head against the table.
"Your coming with me, bitch." he growled.
I could not break free, I whined at the thought of being with another douchebag. Soon as we made for the exit, thats when I saw my hero. He came running up to us and he disarmed the man, who ran out of the resturant with his friends.
"You ok miss?" he aksed.
I was speechless. I couldn't get over his fantastic blue eyes, his brown-blonde hair, his muscular build.
"Y-yeah. Thank you." I said.
"Whats your name?" he asked.
"K-Kate." I said.
"Thats a beautiful name, I am Chris Ashton. Its nice to meet you." he said.
"Awww thank you." I said, "Nice to meet you."
"Would te like to have cena with me and my mate?" he asked.
"I would be honored." I said.
So I sat down with him, got a new order of wings and we all sat and talked. Chris and his mate, Katie, were both the nicest people I ever met. I loved them at first sight. Katie and I kept giving eachother dreamy looks. I was bi, so this could work out. After talking more, it turns out we liked alot of the same things. It was so exciting. I realized then after dinner, it was fate that put us together, cause he immediately took me to his home, sold my house, and now I am pregnant with two of the most beautiful children and currently have two more. Now I realized I was truly free. I was with Chris now, and my life was never better.
Hey, my name is Kate. I am 21 years old and am married to the biggest asshole in colorado. His name is Derek. He was nice when I first met him but as our relationship grew, I started to notice his dark side. He beat up kids at school and did pot and drank heavily. I never really payed attention to that until he started taking his anger out on me and made me do drugs. I was addicted to cocane and pot for a good while. I dont want to go into that, but NEVER do either. I hope te can learn form my mistakes..
It was 5 AM on a staturday morning. I was tired after the foreced sex we had last night. Im pretty much his bitch, well, according to him I was. I woke up to silence in the house, I decided to watch a little TV so I did not wake my boyfriend. However, the minuted I turned on the TV he yanked the remote from my hands and slapped me.
"What the fuck are te doing waking me up te bitch?" he scowled.
"Ow! I was watching fucking TV." I said.
"You watch TV when I say te slut ok? The only thing te can do without my permission is fuck me. Your nothing but a slut." he spat at me.
"Whatev." I growled as I watched him fall back asleep.
"He was so nice online." I muttered under my breath.
That was one incident. It got worse over time. He did things to me that I will not say in this article. He hit me all the time, called me names, and made me cry a couple. I never really cried that much, but when I did, I bawled. His parents were nice, but never around. I tried to hang with them as much as possible, so they would protect me, but when they left, I would get hurt. I ended up with cuts and bruises every giorno and his parents asked why. He threatened to kill me one giorno if I told them nothing and so I did. There was one thing he did that I will never forgive him for. There was a picture he took of me and my family when I was young and we met. We had a big fight and he tore the foto up in front of me, the only thing that helped me remember my mom and dad.... gone. He went out for the evening and left me in the room crying like I never cried before. I wanted to leave, teach Derek that treating a woman like this will get him nowhere. Suddenly.... a nasty idea came into my mind.
I quickly packed my things into a suitcase and made sure all of my belongings were packed. Once that was done I loaded it into his mustang and went and got his keys. I had my liscense so I could drive. I then grabbed a metal baseball bat and waited for him in his room. Once Derek walked in I walked out with the baseball bat.
"Hey babe!" I said.
"Hey te slut, get ready cause Im gonna fuck te hard." he said.
"Yeah thats not gonna happen." I said.
"What did te say te ugly cunt?" he said.
"I said, no. were through. te have been nothing but an asshole to me and te ruined the last picture I had with my family!" I shouted.
"Those pathetic mutts? Hah! I'd shoot em all if I wanted. And Lilly? Shes nothing but an alpha's whore." he laughed.
That did it. NOBODY talks abut my family, MY sister like that. I took the baseball bat and beat the living shit out of him. He did teach me how to defend myself and thats what I did. After crushing his face pretty badly, I dropped the bloody bat, grabbed the fixed foto and ran out the door. I turned the keys on and backed out of the driveway. Soon as I did he came running out with a shotgun.
"GET BACK HERE te BITCH! IM GOING TO KILL YOU!" he detto firing the gun. I doged. Most of the neighbors heard the shot and soon enough the policeman who lived successivo door was all over him as I drove away.
I was free....free from his abuse...his torment.... but those last words he detto to me made me pull over and cry. I missed my sister very much. I just wanted to hold her close again. After a couple hours of crying, I decided to fill up with gas and sposta on to someplace else. There was a tattoo negozio in the station and I got a biohazard on my right shoulder, a skull on my back, and a farfalla near my butt. I also got a scar on my right eye. After paying the guy, I bought a pack of ciggaretes. I needed a smoke, so thats what I did. It really calmed me down. I drove for another couple hours. I had the radio going and realized I had all of Derek's Musica CD's. I had a good time jamming and Canto to Metallica, Megadeth, Behemoth and many others.
So I ended up driving for many days, I had seen many things and met very few people. I drove through Texas a bit and enjoyed the scenery. After that I drove through Arkansas and soon ended up in Memphis, Tennesee. I had heard that it was the home of rock and roll. This seemed like a nice place to live, but boy was I dead wrong. I ended up living in "The Hood" for about a month. I swear I heard gunshots every night. I got a job working at a Musica store and that was enough to keep rent, but still... I wanted to be with somone who loved me. I was lucky that everyone was nice to me in the neighborhood I lived in. I hear they can really fuck somone up.
So after living in the cappuccio for a bit, I soon found the Amore of my life, Chris. Here is how we met. After a couple months of a hard life, I was now the most feared among gangs. I was like their queen. Nobody messed with me. If they did, i'd whoop their culo and pull my desert eagle out on them if necessary. So one night I went to Buffalo Wild Wings for a birra and well....wings. As I chugged my birra down and ate. I noticed some guys watching me. I ignored them until one actually came up to me.
"Hey there sexy. Whats a beautiful girl doing here alone?" he detto in a perverted way.
"Sorry, not interested." I said.
"Awww whats the matter? Scared?" he laughed.
"Im warning you....back off." I growled.
"Are te threatening me?" he said.
"Yeah. Do something pussy." I said.
THats when I noticed i was surrounded da his friends. I sighed.
"Well, te asked for it." I said.
Soon I kicked the first guy in the nuts. As he cowered and socked him in the face knocking him several feet back. The successivo guy pulled a coltello on me but I grabbed it and broke his arm. After his arm was bent backwards. I took the chair and smashed his head. The third guy grabbed me and punched me a couple times. I grabbed a bottle of hot sauces and flung it in his eyes. He screamed and I smashed a bottle of birra on his head knocking him out. Just when I was about to attack, the guy who was hitting on me pulled a gun on me. I put my hands in the air and he slammed my head against the table.
"Your coming with me, bitch." he growled.
I could not break free, I whined at the thought of being with another douchebag. Soon as we made for the exit, thats when I saw my hero. He came running up to us and he disarmed the man, who ran out of the resturant with his friends.
"You ok miss?" he aksed.
I was speechless. I couldn't get over his fantastic blue eyes, his brown-blonde hair, his muscular build.
"Y-yeah. Thank you." I said.
"Whats your name?" he asked.
"K-Kate." I said.
"Thats a beautiful name, I am Chris Ashton. Its nice to meet you." he said.
"Awww thank you." I said, "Nice to meet you."
"Would te like to have cena with me and my mate?" he asked.
"I would be honored." I said.
So I sat down with him, got a new order of wings and we all sat and talked. Chris and his mate, Katie, were both the nicest people I ever met. I loved them at first sight. Katie and I kept giving eachother dreamy looks. I was bi, so this could work out. After talking more, it turns out we liked alot of the same things. It was so exciting. I realized then after dinner, it was fate that put us together, cause he immediately took me to his home, sold my house, and now I am pregnant with two of the most beautiful children and currently have two more. Now I realized I was truly free. I was with Chris now, and my life was never better.
