~ NYSSA
She stumbled back with a scream of indignation, her hand flying over her face to protect herself.
"You bitch!" she screamed, but I didn't care.
She'd unleashed something inside of me that I'd kept hidden for so long. All of the rage, the frustration and the embarrassment I'd suffered over the past few months came rushing out.
I threw my cereal in her face and threw myself at her, sending us both flying to the ground.
My hands hurt, but the pain was like a dull throb at the back of my mind as I continued raining hits all over her. I didn't care what part of her I touched, I just needed to make sure she felt as much as pain as she'd inflicted in the past few weeks.
To her credit, she fought back.
Despite the fact that she was using one hand to try and protect herself, the other hand dealt considerably damage. She scratched and clawed at my face, her sharp nails drawing blood with each swipe of her hands.
