Abused (Christian Beadles X Reader)

Thank you for everything

"OW!" You screamed.

"What happened I didn't hug you THAT hard did I?" you were about to respond when.

"______ take your coat off." Demanded Sandi.

"No." you whimpered. Caitlin tapped your shoulder

"Just take it off." She said. Letting out a sigh you took off your coat revealing your cuts and bruises. Every one stood there with wide eyes.

"_____, who did this to you?" Asked Sandi as she held your hands.

"No one." You lied.

"_____, listen to me. My friend had an abusive childhood. She never told anyone so her childhood was hell. Ever since I heard her story, I don't EVER want to meet anyone who is suffering like she did when she was younger. Now tell me is anyone hurting you? If it's your father we can call child services and-" You quickly cut her off.

"NO ONE IS DOING THIS!" you yelled tears forming.

"I'm fine." You whispered. Sandi just sighed.

"Alright then. Now back to the sleepover business." She responded as you putted on your coat.

"Wait, I don't have pajamas! Neither does Alex, and we don't have-" You were cut off by Caitlin.

"I still have pajamas from when I was your age. They'll probably fit you, we still have some of old pajamas that used to belong to Christian when he was about Alex's age. They'll probably fit him, and we have extra toothbrushes in the bathroom, and don't worry we all use the same tooth paste." Caitlin pointed out.

"See? Problems solved!" exclaimed Christian.

"Yeah and we could sleep on the couch that way we won't be a bother." You smiled. Everyone looked at you as if you were nuts.

"Um I have a better idea. You sleep with Alex in Christian's room, and Christian will sleep with Caitlin in her room!" Smiled Sandi. You all agreed to the plan. You wore Caitlin's old pajamas and Alex wore Christian's old pajamas.

"They look good on you. You can keep them." Offered Caitlin. "Thank you so much!" Smiled Alex as he ran to hug Caitlin. You just smiled.

"Don't I get a hug?" Asked Christian. You just chuckled and hugged him.

"Thank you so much." You whispered in his ear.

"For what?" He asked not letting go of you.

"For everything." You replied.