ᴅᴇʙʙɪᴇ sᴍɪᴛʜ

'ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋ.'
ᴅᴇʙʙɪᴇ| ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴏғ ʙᴇᴀ sᴍɪᴛʜ| ʜɪɢʜ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟᴇʀ| ᴅʀᴜɢ ᴀᴅᴅɪᴄᴛ| ᴡᴇɴᴛᴡᴏʀᴛʜ

[ᴅᴇʙʙɪᴇ sᴍɪᴛʜ @ShyButASmith]

"ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋ."

-ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ.
-ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ.
-ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ.
- ᴅʀᴜɢ ᴀᴅᴅɪᴄᴛ.
- ᴀʟᴍᴏsᴛ ᴅɪᴇᴅ ғʀᴏᴍ ʜᴏᴛ sʜᴏᴛ.
- ɪɴ ᴡᴇɴᴛᴡᴏʀᴛʜ.
-ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴄʟᴇᴀɴ.
-ʟɪᴋᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ɢɪғ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ.

ʟɪᴋᴇ & ʀᴛ

[ᴅᴇʙʙɪᴇ sᴍɪᴛʜ @ShyButASmith]

@BeatenNBroken it." She admitted and looked at her mother. "I love you, mum. You are so strong." She admitted and looked at her mother. "I need a trim by the way." She said to her mum with a soft smile.

[ᴅᴇʙʙɪᴇ sᴍɪᴛʜ @ShyButASmith]

{ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ғᴏʀ @BeatenNBroken

It had been on the teenagers mind for many, many years. The fact that her mother was scared of her father, the fact that she always had bruises or the fact that she was always trying to hide how she really felt in front of her. --

[ᴅᴇʙʙɪᴇ sᴍɪᴛʜ @ShyButASmith]

@BeatenNBroken time and you getting upset and angry with him when it happened." She admitted and listened to her mother and just sighed softly. "You need to get out before it kills you, I mean that's the thing that will happen or you will kill him, I don't even want to think about--

[ᴅᴇʙʙɪᴇ sᴍɪᴛʜ @ShyButASmith]

@BeatenNBroken don't believe you can leave." She said softly but sadly. "His a monster.." she said softly and looked down as she fiddled with her fingers.

[ᴅᴇʙʙɪᴇ sᴍɪᴛʜ @ShyButASmith]

@BeatenNBroken glasses on your body or around you, I heard it." She said. "I believe his also hurting you with sex whenever he wants it, but I might be wrong about that one but I know it's not healthy and in cases like this, you will ever be killed or you will try and kill him because you--

[ᴅᴇʙʙɪᴇ sᴍɪᴛʜ @ShyButASmith]

@BeatenNBroken College if I keep this up." She admitted with a happy smile. "But, still your situation is something we need to talk about." She admitted not wanting to leave her mother in the next few years with Harry. She worried that she might die.

[ᴅᴇʙʙɪᴇ sᴍɪᴛʜ @ShyButASmith]

@BeatenNBroken "I'm just really worried about you." She admitted as she saw the signs of abuse and continued to see the signs over the years, which was not making Debbie feel good or safe which was also clearly how Bea was also feeling. "School is going well. I'll be getting into a good--

[ᴅᴇʙʙɪᴇ sᴍɪᴛʜ @ShyButASmith]

{ɢɪғ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ғᴏʀ @BAUxBlondie

[ᴅᴇʙʙɪᴇ sᴍɪᴛʜ @ShyButASmith]

@BeatenNBroken leaving for college soon and didn't want her mum dying while she was away at college.

[ᴅᴇʙʙɪᴇ sᴍɪᴛʜ @ShyButASmith]

@BeatenNBroken later." She said before following her mother out to the car and smiled softly. "Are you okay, mum?" She asked softly as they got into the car knowing this talk wasn't going to be a good one but she needed to know if she was right to be worried. Debbie knew she would be--