Broken dreams (chim fanfic)

Chapter 37

I turn and see my father coming toward us with an evil smirk plastered on his face.

"and you.. You took my daughter, you will pay" he says lunging at cheryl.

He charges at her and hits her in the stomach with all his force. We all hear a loud cracking sound and mom falls to the floor holding her stomach.

Mark quickly steps in, shoves him to the floor and holds him down waiting for security to restrain him.

I run over to him "You. Don't. Touch. Cheryl. You. Evil. Bastard" I say inbetween kicking him against the side of his head with all my force.

"Okay okay thats enough, we want him to leave in one piece" mark says giving me a wink.

I walk over to a hysterical chez, Kneeling down next to her as she hides in aunt kimbas hoodie.

Security soon arrives and take him away in handcuffs

"fuck you.. You're a piece of shit And thats all you will ever be" I scream at him as he's dragged to the cop car

"are you alright mam?" The female cop asks mom

"yeah im fine just shaken up" she says and the officer nods.

I know shes only saying that so she doesn't have to go to the hospital, she hates those with a burning passion.

After a few minutes they put him in their truck and shortly after Ava's mom arrives "bye guys, feel better chez.. text me how shes doing tommorrow" she says hugging all of us and just giving cheryl a kiss on her forehead to prevent further pain if she hugged her, god only knows what he could of did to her stomach.

Me and aunt kimba slowly help mom up off the ground and into the limo

"Well I must be going now.. Hope you had a wonderful time at the movies and I hope you feel better cheryl, maybe take it easy for a few days?" He smiles

Too the public mark always looked like this big, scary, rude, and just an all around bad guy but the truth is hes not. He is one of the best guys I know , he cares about us like family and for that I will be forever grateful for his impact on our lives.

"Thank you and I'll try" mom smiles, her smile not reaching her big chocolate brown eyes but enough to show she was trying her best.

"Anytime cheryl" he gets in his car and heads home as well.

We sit her in between us as she cries softly. I pull her onto my lap and lay her down across me and aunt kimba.

I slip my hand under her hoodie and gently rub her stomach with my nails, drawing little invisible shapes across her soft and delicate skin.

After an agonizingly long 20 minute ride we finally reach the house.

Aunt kimba helps me get mom out of the car and comfortably into my arms. She opens the front door for me and comes Behind me with moms stuff

"do you need me to stay or do you got it?"

"I got it" I say and she nods before kissing both of us on the forehead and leaving the house.

I take mom upstairs and lay her on my bed because its the closest room to the stairs

I run into the bathroom and grab the first aid kit from the medicine cabinet and 2 pain killers as well. I come back into the bedroom and sit next to her, carefully I lift her hoodie to see a huge purple bruise forming across her abdomen

"is it bad?"

"yeah but it could be worse" I say and she nods.

I carefully rub the bruise cream across it and put a wrap around her stomach.

I hand her the pain killers and a glass of water I had already brought from the kitchen. After I finish rapping the gauss I help her under the covers and lay next to her.

"Im sorry about today" I say and she turns her head to me, her eye brows furrowed in confusion

"why are you sorry?" She asks lightly stroking my Cheek

"Because you have to put up with all this hurt and drama because of adopted me. You don't deserve all this pain and suffering, maybe this wasn't the best decision for you...If you never adopted me you wouldn't have to go through all this. Im done making your life living hell because of my pathetic father. And don't say 'it will get better' because it wont. He will always peruse me and he will come after you as well, he wants you dead. Just get rid of me before its to late" I say and the tears begin to fill her waterline and slowly cascade down her perfectly tanned cheeks

"bri don't say that. I don't care if i have to walk through hell and back or what amount of pain I have to endure.. I will never leave you. I lost you once and that was the stupidest day of my life, I'm not doing it again. I will fight for you until we win. Because we will win this battle, we are soldiers and soldiers fight. We cant give up, just like my song" she says

'anything thats worth having is sure enough worth fighting for Quitting's out of the question when it gets tough gotta fight some more, we gotta fightfight fight fight fight for this love'

We both wipe the tears rolling rapidly down our cheeks and she hugs me tightly.

I put my arms tightly around her neck "I love you so much" I say and she sniffs "I love you too".

She shuffles closer to me and I drape my hands losely around her waist.

I wait until she is asleep and I allow myself to soon follow her into dream land.

I open my eyes and too the intense morning light streaming through my blinds.

I untangle myself from mom and climb out of bed making sure to shut the blinds on my way out of the bedroom.

I head downstairs and decide to make breakfast, making sure to make her favorite, chocolate pancakes. I make a 3 stack of them with scrambled eggs, toast, breakfast sausage, and a cup of tea.

I put it all on a fancy white tray and carry it up the stairs. When I enter the room mom is already up so I put the tray on her lap

"awe thank you pet" she says and I smile

"no problem, hows your stomach"

"it doesn't hurt as bad today" she says and I nod

"thats good"

"Come eat breakfast with me, I wont be able to eat all of this meself" she says pulling me down next to her.

I rest my head on her shoulder and she feeds me a piece of the chocolate pancake.

I giggle as my heart swells with love

"whats so funny?" She says taking a bite as well

"your just too cute"