chapter 8

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Lea's P.O.V

It's been four months now since I got here. Robert didn't come and see me once, which I'm glad with. I'm force to life in this room. I can't come out. I had to look at these four walls for ages now. I know every spot of it. I'm gonna go crazy of I don't get out of here.

Wyatt said that Robert would hurt me if I would sat one foot out the door. Luckily there is a bathroom here. I'm lucky if they give me food.

Screaming came from behind the door and I cover my ears. This happened almost every night. I would wake up to screaming knowing that Wyatt isn't right beside me in bed. The screaming would last for a hour until the door open and Wyatt would come walking through the door. Blood would cover most parts of his clothes, face and hair.

He wouldn't look at me and walk straight to the bathroom slamming the door shut behind him. The shower would go on and he would be there for a halve hour before turning the shower of. After that he would come out and lay in bed with me without not saying anything.

I don't bother to asked him about it because I'm scared for his answer. Slowly my eyes close while the screaming continues.

Two arms woke me up when they wrapped them self around me. A small groan escape my lips before I turn around in the persons embrace. I open my eyes and saw Wyatt. His hair was wet meaning that he took a shower. He didn't look good, he had this look on his face that was sad and I know something was wrong. "What's wrong?" I whisper moving closer.

A sighed escape his lips. "Nothing go back to sleep." I shook my head and wrap my arms around his torso.

"No tell me. I know something is wrong." A sighed escape his lips before he pull away from me.

"I don't want this anymore. This has to stop." He want to live a normal life, away from his dad. I get it, not having to kill anymore.

"Then stop this." I whisper.

A darker shade of color came in his eyes. He stood up and put on different clothes before giving me some. "They were from a girl who my dad.... killed. It would fit you, I think." I nodded my head and put them on. It was a dark skinny jeans with a dark blue thank top and a black hoodie. I zip the hoodie halve close. This have to do for now I guess.

"Stay here I'm gonna get the car keys and then we're out of here." I nodded my head before kissing him. It was a short and tender kiss. "Be save." I whisper when we pull away.

He nodded his head before opening the door. He let the door open so I could see him. He walked in the living room while looking around. Something was wrong, I could see it on his face. He was as looking around desperately looking for the keys.

Suddenly Robert came up behind him and before I could scream Wyatt's name Robert hit him in the back with a bat. A gasp escape my lips. "Looking for this?" He held up the keys smiling evilly.

Wyatt try to stand back up, but his dad kicked him back to the ground. "You didn't think you could escape didn't you?" I need to help Wyatt. Robert is going to kill him. He hit Wyatt in the back again with the bat. A groan escape Wyatt's lips when Robert pulled him up by his hair.

I wanted to step out of the room when Robert pulled out a knife and held it against Wyatt. "Uhu I don't think so doll. You stay in your room or you get hurt." I didn't care I had to help Wyatt.

I look at Wyatt and he saw the fear in my eyes. "Don't do it Lea. Stay there." My hands were on the door frame. I was in a debate with myself. Robert smirked before looking back down at Wyatt. Without a warning he stabbed Wyatt in the shoulder. A scream escape wyatt's lips before bending over in pain.

His dad pull the knife out letting Wyatt fall on the ground. He's going to kill Wyatt if I don't do anything. I took a deep breath and stepped out the room. Robert looked up and smirked. "Looks like the bird is out of her cage." He made his way over to me with the knife tightly in his hand. I didn't back away or move. If he hurts me he will leave Wyatt alone.

His hand when to my throat making me let out a small scream. Slowly he began the squeeze it. My hands when to his wrist trying to pull his hand away from me. A smirk came on his face before he throw me on the ground next to Wyatt. He was still on the ground trying to get his strength back. My head hit the floor hard making everything around me go blurry.

I squeeze my eyes shut trying to get my normal vision back. I open my eyes again and I could see better. Let the pain began. He said that he would hurt me if I got out of the room and I did. My head hurt and I swear I could feel blood on the back of my head. Robert stood at my feet with the bat in his hand. He put his head to the side looking at me and then at Wyatt.

Both of us were in pain and we didn't wanted to move. We couldn't move anymore because we knew that there was no point in escape him or this. Robert walked to my side still looking down at me. He was studying every inch of my body. He was probably thinking of ways to hurt me. In one swift move he let the bat collide with my thigh. A bloodcurdling scream escape my lips. Heavy breaths came after while tears run down my eyes.

"Maybe I can break your legs, because if you can't walk you can't escape." I shook my head while more tears run down my cheek. He was about to hit me again when Wyatt jumped up tackling his dad to the ground. Wyatt was in pain I could see it, but he didn't backdown when he was on top of his dad.

Punch after punch he hit his dad, who after a while didn't move anymore. Slowly I stood up trying not to hurt my leg more. I don't think it's broken because in can walk on it. I limp to Wyatt and laid my hand on his shoulder. "Wyatt, stop." Wyatt was breathing heavily when he stop punching his dad.

A sighed escape my lips. I know that he wasn't dead, he's just unconscious. Wyatt stood up and pulled me in a hug. I wrap my arms around him while closing my eyes. We can escape from here, away from Robert. "Come we have to go before he wakes up." I nodded my head when he pulled away. He took the car keys from the ground before wrapping a arm around my waist so that he could help me walk.

Slowly we walked out the door in to the night away from that monster.

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