psycho and kittystar

[psychobilly-night]

Jake groaned as he woke up in his bed on Saturday evening. Just a usual saturday for him, sleeping until 5 o'clock. But today was different. Lately his younger sister had been seeing this douche guy. A real major asshole. Though Jake didn't know how bad things were until he saw blood stains on his on one of his sister's shirts. He put two and two together and deduced that abuse might be in the picture. And tonight was the night he was going to end it.

Luckily, Jake had size on his side. He was pretty abnormally tall standing at almost 8 feet. He ran a hand through his soft brown hair and put his glasses over his simple green eyes. He slid on some rand t-shirt and shorts and charged downstaires. Knowing his sis she'd probably be over at her boyfriend's house. Time for action. Though there was one thign that worried Jake. He wasn't a violent person at all. Infact... at times he was kind of a pussy. But this was his chance to finally do something.

"Watch out sis... here I come." Jake growled and got into his truck and drove off.

 

[kittystar]

Ashley fell to the ground as her boyfriend struck her. This time it was because she hadn't put enough ice into his glass. She grabbed her left cheek and looked away from him. "I'm sorry, Mark." She pulled herself up using the couch. As soon as she stood, he shoved her back down. "Don't call me Mark. You call me sir, you little bitch." She whimpered. "I'm so sorry, sir. Let me make you a new glass." She pulled herself up and walked to the kitchen. "And clean up the mess you made!" He had thrown the glass when his coca-cola was too warm. She quickly got a new glass and more ice. As soon as she finished pouring the coke, she took it out to him. "I'll clean that up quickly, sir." He took a sip from the glass. "Damn right you will. Oh and this is how you drink coke. Try not to forget next time, beautiful." He turned back to his sportscenter as she left the room.

That's what hurt the worst. Him calling her beautiful. It was the only reason she stayed. No one had ever called her beautiful before. She was only 5'0 even and weighed around 130 pounds. She wasn't a stick. She had curves. Not all boys liked that. Her face was fairly average. Her nose was button-shaped and doomed her to a life of always being cute and never hot. Her dark black hair fell around her face neatly. She sighed and grabbed the broom and dustpan. She began sweeping up "her" mess."

 

[psychobilly-night]

"Fuck you Mark you pussy! No no no FUCK you MARK you Pussy! Too cheesy..." Jake groaned as he soon pulled up to Mark's house. He paused for a moment and sighed saying "You know what... I'm just going to knock on the door, and no matter what happens I'll do my best to get Ashley out of there."
There he goes again. All through their childhood, Jake was always there to protect Ashley. Keeping her safe from bullies and basically doing what every older brother should. He sighed deeply and walked up to the house. He loudly and forcefully knocked on the door. Although he had a feeling Mark would answer, he prayed that it would be Ashley so he could quickly sneak her out.