Chapter Two

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Amanda's POV:

I'm so scared right now. My dad and his friends are at the bar right now. They're probably already drunk and thinking of ways to hurt me when they get back. I am lying on my bed in a fetal position waiting until the dreaded moment when my abusive father will kick in my door and start beating me and stabbing me again. I lie on my bed crying my eyes out for what feels like an hour.

A few minutes after I stop crying, I hear my dad kick open the front door, laughing like a maniac with his friends. I start crying even harder, waiting for the moment when my father is going to come into my room and start beating and stabbing me so badly that I should go to the hospital. After I hear a few things getting broken downstairs, I hear yelling.

"WHERE ARE YOU AT LITTLE BITCH?!?! COME DOWNSTAIRS RIGHT NOW FOR YOUR DAILY PRESENT!!!"

I can't stop crying as I make my way downstairs quickly so that i can get the beating over with. As soon as I step off of the stairs, my dad stumbles over to me and grabs me by my hair. "Mmmmm," I start to whimper from the pain. It feels like he's ripping my hair out of my scalp.

My father throws me on the floor and starts kicking me in the back. He kicks me and kicks me until my back is gushing blood. He grabs me by my shoulders, picking me up and throws me against the wall, knocking down and breaking all of the pictures. The entire time he's beating me I can't stop crying.

"Quit crying, you piece of shit. If you don't, I'll give you a real reason to cry. You don't want that because that would hurt. So. Much. Worse."

I tried to stop crying so that he wouldn't hurt me even worse. After I stopped crying, my father whispered in my ear, "Now go, before I do something that I should never, ever do to you."

Louis POV:

The lads, Meghan and I, along with Paul and Simon, just arrived at the hospital with Amanda. As soon as we come running inside, nurses and doctors rush over to us with a gurney. One of the doctors speaks up, asking, "What happened to Amanda? Did her father do this?"

I look away from Amanda and back to the doctor with bewilderment written all over my face. "Wait... what do you mean by did her father do this?"

"I'm sorry sir, but I really shouldn't be the one to tell you. Now please, explain what has happenned."

"Well doctor, Amanda and her friend Meghan came to our concert, and afterwards we had a meet and greet. Well, when I spoke asking Amanda her name, she looked absolutely terrified. I don't know what happened, or why, but after I spoke, Amanda just passed out, out of nowhere."

"Thank you. Now you all can wait in the waiting room while we do some tests on poor Amanda here."

"Alright."

After Meghan, the lads, Simon, Paul and I sat down, Meghan looked over at me and sighed. "Thank you Louis for caring so much about Amanda. I don't care why you care so much but thank you Louis, all of you, thank you for helping get Amanda to the hospital."

SImon spoke up saying, "You are very welcome Meghan. These boys are very wonderful young gentlemen." At that, me and the lads grinned dorkishly. "They would do anything to help a friend out in a time of need. And I suppose now, they all consider you two friends."

Liam, along with the rest of us, agreed with Simon. "I think that everyone here would agree with me when I say we would all be honored to be you're friends."

Meghan looked over at Liam with a sparkle in her eye and said, "I am really glad you all are our friends. Especially you Louis." She leaned over towards me and added, "And I personally feel that if you care that much about Amanda, that you too should be together. And if you two do get together , you better take good care of her too, because otherwise, I will have to kill you."

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