SALLYS POV
"mom? are you ok?" i don't like how she sounded "hey baby, I'm fine I'm just a bit paranoid since you left. how are you holding up?" i frowned and looked to see who was around and i noticed i was in the room alone
SALLY'S MOMS'S POV
I walked in to the dinning room to see nothing was there i walked to the front door ad locked it "baby you there?" i headed to the back to lock it next "mom i got in a fight and the owner of this place is staring at my sexually i need shadow." i sat on the couch and i was a bit frustrated with this shadow nonsense "sally open your eyes shadow and your other friends are the reason you are here stop with this bull crap... he's not real and your just gonna keep digging your self in a bigger hole. I'm sorry baby but you need to grow up they are imaginary." i didn't mean to hurt her i just want her to stop with this its enough. "MOM!!! he's real i swear he's the one protecting me and you he tough me everything. mom don't you dare say that he is, you just cant comprehend him. i cant believe you don't believe your own daughter shows how much of a mother you are." did she really just say that "watch the way you talk to me. he's not I've been protecting you if it wasn't for me you'd be just like your dad so i don't wanna hear another word." i could tell she was hurt but i was just wanting her to be safe "mom i gotta go we have to go in our cells and get ready for cell check." after sally hung up I sat on the couch and hoped I wasn't too hard on her after about two hours I walked up stairs and laid down in my bed and just stayed there staring at the celling until I pasted out from boredom
SALLYS POV
After I hung up I walked to my cell and held head down Lisa was the first to walk up to me and clean the blood from my face "what happened Taylor was released before you he didn't do anything to you did he?" I chuckle "no he should know better I'll kick his ass I just wanna get some sleep" she shook her head "well we just passed out cell check so feel free but it's only 7 so do as you please we will probably all do our own thing" with that note I unzipped my suit case I pulled out a pillow and a nice big comforter i snuggled in it and laid my head on the pillow. I closed my eye and soon drifted away to sleep. I didn't dream that time actually I was barely sleeping I didn't feel safe, sure the girls where friendly but the way she stared at me or just what my mom said to me. About for hours into the night I was woke up by some one getting in to my bed I acted as I was still sleeping but ready to swing if I have to. *hey sal wake up* to be honest I was happy shadow was here I needed him he's the only one that can make me feel safe. *shadow!!!* I cried *I'm glad your here I missed you* I jumped up and hugged him. *im gonna get you out of here sal just hang in*
It's cute he's trying to help me escape *shadow my mom don't think your real she said your just imaginary.* I stayed in his arms hoping he wasn't imaginary. *I'm not imaginary i just don't let others see me like I let you. Your the only one who understands me and no one would see me the way you see me* I felt shadow hug me tighter
*your gonna have to show her you exist shes gonna get more and more upset with me please shadow she'll have to know sometime your taking care of her* he looked down and kissed my forehead *ill tell her tomorrow then boo but when your here I'm gonna have to stay here as much as I can to look after you.* *i know the way the owner stares ate scares me but you also need to watch my mom* shadow laid down next to where I sat on my bed he motion for me to lay next to him and snuggle I missed him. Soon I feel asleep again in shadows arms.**** AUTHORS WORDS ****
Sorry this chapter is short I was just trying to end the day but next chapter will be around normal length please tell your friends to read and comment your feedback love you guys
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