Chapter 12 - Healing

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Some of the chapters now will be based off of episodes. This chapter is not gonna be based of an episode but the next one will.

Quinn's POV:

Me and Rebel were taking a nap in my room. She's been kinda stressed out since Andrew went to jail. She thinks he's gonna escape and harm them. But I always reassure her that it won't happen. I have my arms wrapped around her back as she has her head on my chest and her arm draped over my chest. We have been sleeping for about an hour when all of a sudden...

"NOOOO!!! LEAVE US ALONE!!! LEAVE US ALONE ANDREW!!" Rebel yells and squirms from under me, waking me up. I lift my shirt up and see her head tossing from side to side and she was whimpering. Oh no, she's having a panic attack.

"Baby, baby." I say while gently shaking her to wake her up. I sit up and shake her. Rebel wakes up and lifts her head off my chest and looks at me with sad eyes. She starts crying and whimpering.

"Baby, don't cry." I say and bring her back into my embrace. I gently hold her and rock her back and forth as she cries in my embrace.

"He's gonna get me Quinn." She sobs into my chest and I feel so bad for her. A tear leaves my eye as I gently stroke her hair.

"No he's not. He's not gonna get you. I promise baby." I reassure her and lay back down while she lays her head on my chest. "Go to sleep my sweet baby." I whisper in her ear. Rebel puts her head back under my shirt and latches her lips on my breast, gently sucking on it. I rub her back and just hold her. She's had a panic attack almost every night becuase of that bastard. I wish I could take her pain away.
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Rebels POV:

Rebel's Outfit:

Quinn has been helping me with my panic attacks a lot

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Quinn has been helping me with my panic attacks a lot. She's one of best thing to ever happen to me. I don't know what I'd do without her. It's been almost a month since my dad went to jail. We were supposed to go to court for this case but since the officers showed the judge the tapes, the judge automatically knew my dad was guilty. So they just sent him to jail. Me, Sam and my mom are still living with Quinn and her mom until we can buy a new place. We didn't wanna go back to our old house because we wanna get rid of anything that has to do with Andrew. I am currently walking down the hall with Quinn, Santana, Sam, Brittany and Finn going to our English class. Me and Finn started talking a little and I guess you can say we are on good terms. Not just friends yet.

"Ugh, I should've never had that thick slice of double fudge chocolate cake for breakfast." Finn groans as he holds his stomach from the pain he is in.

"That's what you get for being greedy, Pillsbury Doughboy." Santana pats his back in a teasing way and we lightly chuckle.

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