Little Lady 7.
Little Lady 7.
“Sian I'm back!” I shouted as I put my keys on the table. “Sian?” I shouted again, I could hear quiet sobs making me run up the stairs in a sprint. I checked through all the doors wondering where she was only to come to the closet. I tried opening it but it was bolted shut. “Sian?” I asked again.
“Sophie?” she sounded relieved.
“Open the door.”
“I can't, it's bolted from the outside.”
“Hang in there I'll be back now.” I walked into my bedroom only to notice a small post-it note on the mirror.
'Little Birdy's not so pretty any more.' I read. I raced back to the door.
“Sian? Are you ok?”
“No.” She blubbered out.
“What did he do to you baby?” I just heard her crying again making my heart break. “Stand away from the door Sian.” I moved backwards and ran up to the door, pushing my shoulder into it but it didn't budge. I fell to the floor, a tear trickled down my cheek as the pain flowed through my shoulder.
“Soph?”
“Yeah?”
“You ok?”
“Yeah.” I muttered in a high pitched voice. I groaned and got back up, looks like it's a hair clip job. I fished through my draws finding one and ran back to the door, I stuck it through the lock and manoeuvred it until I heard the latch go. The door swung open and a body pressed up against making me wrap my arms around them. I stroked her hair. “Shhh, it's ok.” I tried to make her face me but she held me tighter. “Sian, let me see.” She moved back making me gasp. Her cheek was swollen, and her lip was cut. “Did he do this to you?” I muttered stroking her cheek softly, she nodded and I hugged her tight once more.
I heard the door slam making us both jump. I took her hand and made her follow me inside the bedroom.
“Stay here for me?” she just nodded and kissed my lips softly.
“Please be careful.” she choked.
I walked over to my wardrobe and took out a baseball bat. Extreme I know but you need something like this when your living with someone like him. Sian became an obstacle, blocking my way out.
“Move Sian.” She shook her head.
“Don't be stupid soph.”
“The bastard has it coming.” I muttered shoving past her and down the stairs.