"Was she asking for it?"
mood: 
scared
scaredmusic: "Asking for It", Hole
He shattered the bone in her face, directly below her eye socket. Her teeth went so far into her lip, a large chunk of it is just hanging. She is grateful he didn't knock out any of her teeth, but she's not sure how he didn't. Paul is a very big guy. Paul was very drunk. Sharon didn't stand a chance.
He hit her, repeatedly (Sharon estimates 25-30 times), with everything he had in her. If she tried to get up, he immediately dropped her again. He continued pounding on her if she stayed on the ground. After blood spurt out of her mouth, she tried to call 911. The call went through, but Paul yanked the phone out of the wall.
911 called back, and Sharon's roommate answered the phone, screaming for them to get over there. She yelled to Paul that the police were on their way.
... and that's when he really started hitting her.
- My sister Amy, on her Livejournal.
Full details: http://www.livejournal.com/users/aftero
I feel absolutely ill... The night has been so fucking dramatic, this was on the short list of last things expected. I'm quite probably in shock... And I don't exactly know what to write... Paul... Wow... The believed "finally nice guy"... beat the fuck out of my sister...
I am without words. Had to take something like this to make me without words...
I love my sisters muchly. And I feel so entirely useless to them. I've never wanted to the good-natured yet violent brother, who'll fuck up the abusive boyfriends if they lay an offensive finger on my sister. I hope some good-natured yet violent brother out there kills him.