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Mason and I met in school. Weve dated on and off but finally got back together 4 years ago. We’ve gotten married, had our son and even bought a house. 9 months ago everything has changed. Our son was taken away from our home, I’ve became addicted to fentanyl (which I am 4 months clean from), & when I was heavy in my addiction Ive lost my job. The worse part of it all was that Mason became very violent with me when I was pregnant 2 years ago. My name is Kylie, and I’m in a domestic violence relationship. Thursday May 17th at 10:22 PM Mason: EVERYTHING IS YOUR f*****g FAULT YOU STUPID b***h! Mason picked me up and thrown me against the wall as I was in tears and repeatedly slapping me. Mason: YOU SEE WGAT YOU MADE ME DO KY! I’m going for a f*****g drive. Clean this place up you pathetic lowlife piece of s**t! Mason slam the door and nearly broke the frame. He started the car and speed out the driveway. “I can’t live like this anymore..”, I said sobbingly. I made a phone call to my friend Dakota: Hello? Dakota please help me get out of this situation, I’m ready to walk away, I said as I dried my tears. Dakota: Say less, I’m coming with my buddy, his brother and his brother’s friend. Okay, I’ll pack my s**t, please hurry. Mason left. Dakota: I’ll be there in fa-. “YOUR NOT GOING NO WHERE KYLIE!”. Mason I can’t do this any-. Mason grabbed an extension cord and started to tying my neck around it Dakota’s buddy’s house: 10:36pm Dakota: Bro I can believe that this s**t is happening again. Jordan: What’s going on? Dakota: My bestfriend been married to her piece of s**t husband and she’s wanting to get out of her marriage because he won’t stop beating her, degrading her & their son is taken because of the situation and plus they were addicts. Jordan: Oh s**t. Austin grabs his truck, as Jordan, and Ryan grab their guns. Dakota: I’m gonna call 911 on the way yall! Austin: Okay bro! They started rushing around, and Dakota calls 911 911 operator: 911 what’s your emergency? Dakota: I need police at 5397 County Road as soon as possible! My bestfriend Kylie H#### called me and is wanting to get out of a domestic violence relationship 911 operator: Okay sir, I will have the police be there with a paramedic in 10 minutes. What is the suspect’s name? Dakota: Mason H#### 911 operator: Okay, thank you sir. Are you with Kylie H####? Dakota: No, I’m on my way to go get her out of her home, hurry before it’s too late! Kylie and Mason’s residence: 10:47 All that I could think to myself is “am I going to live much longer?”, and “how can I get out of her as quickly and safely as possible?”. I know that I should have left Mason before things gotten worse, especially when our son is taken away from us. Because I’ve stayed with my abusive husband, my consequences to my actions is killing me inside. Dakota, and 3 random guys started screaming. Mason: f*****g CHRIST! Do NOT make a peep or I will end your life! He popped me in the face once more and kisses me. Dakota’s friend Austin sneaks in as Mason ran out of the bedroom door. I was in so much tears and felt so horrible that his friend had to see me like this. Austin: Oh my god.. he snaps a picture of me and got me out of the extension cord. Dakota: SHE IS LEAVING WITH US BRO! THIS SO CALLED “MARRIAGE” HAS BEEN DOWN THE f*****g DRAIN SINCE OZZY HAS LEFT HERE! Mason: IT WAS KYLIE’S FAULT BECAUSE SHE WAS ON FENTANYL! Jordan: No, no, no. It’s not just her fault bro, it’s yours too. I started packing what I could until I started fainting. Austin: DAKOTA, GET IN HERE, SHES FAINTED! Jordan and Ryan gun pointed as Mason as he tried to follow him. Ryan: YOUR NOT GOING IN THERE! Mason: My wife has f*****g fainted fatass! Jordan and Ryan started laughing and the cops broke in, and as Jordan and Ryan back up, Mason started running for his life, but he didn’t make it too far. Cop 2: Where’s the girl? Jordan: In the back, we’ll show you. Jordan looks at Ryan as he tilting his head to the left. I finally regained consciousness and all I do was cry. The cop helped me up, and I’ve explained everything that has happened. Cop 2: The paramedics are here, do you give them permission to enter your home so they can check you out? Yes, that’s fine. 10 minutes later goes by, 11:09 PM Paramedics: Your vitals are fine, but I’m worried about your weight. Have you been starving yourself? I haven’t ate since Monday evening, because we have absolutely no food in this house and my husband refuses to go to the store since he has my debit card and car keys. Paramedics pulls out $200 from his wallet and hands the cash to me Paramedics: You can keep this, but you must promise that you will eat, and get your son back by the court. I nodded my head as I’m bawling my eyes out. I promise! The paramedics left as the cops let me take the things that I needed. Cop 1: Your husband is in the back of the cop car, please follow us as you can say goodbye. Yes sir, this won’t be hard at all. I followed the cop with Dakota and the guys. Mason is going ballistic as he wants to be out. Cop 1: Shut the f**k up and listen to your wife! Mason: Oh.. oh.. okay! All I’m going to say is this. One, I’m going to get sole custody of Ozzy, and you will not see him unless it is not only supervised visitations but with another person is with me at all times. Mason: THIS IS BULLSHIT KYLIE! Cops 1 & 2: SHUT THE f**k UP! I took a deep breath and had tears streaming. Two, not only am I going to get custody of him but I’m done with our marriage. I’m filing for divorce. Mason: BABY PLEASE DONT, I CAN CHANGE! Goodbye Mason, I said as I’m walking away.