Chapter 8: Take My Hand

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Alison's Pov

I wake up and find myself in Noel's cabin. As I slowly get up with the sheet wrapped around my naked body and the fight came back to me. I feel even worse and I hate the feeling that I got mad at my mom so easily.

Flashback

"Alison," mom yells from downstairs.

I hide my diary and run downstairs to find mom at the edge of the stairs.

"What," I ask.

"How long has Noel been using you," she blurts out and I was appalled she even asks that.

"I don't know what your talking about," I state.

"Your lying Alison. I can tell you get that shock over surprising face when you lie or know the real truth and you been caught," Mom explains.

"Mom I have it under control," I walk all the way the bottom of the steps and lean against the wall.

"How long has he been hurting and using you sexually," she questions.

"Mom he loves me," I shout.

"How long," she shouts back on the verge of tears.

"3 years," I whisper as I start tearing up.

"Oh my god. Why didn't you get away from him."

"The first year I met him he was wonderful, but I been blinded by love because I thought he loved me, but I opened my eyes," I explain.

"We need to go to the police or something," Mom blurts out.

"No! I can handle it," I walk past mom and head to the kitchen but instantly hear 1 other pair of feet following me.

"What have you done,". Mom sat down on one of the stools.

"It's complicated," I whisper.

"Alison you can't be alone in this. It's in healthy, bad for your condition, and really bad because you could be dead," she says.

"Mom stop! Just stop!"

"No I'm not going to stop evacuee you are in a very unhealthy relationship," Mon stood on her feet and walks over to me.

"Believe me mom I tried to brake it off but he is threatening to spilling to the entire school about my pills," I shout.

"Is that a bad thing," mom questions.

"Yes! People would make fun of me and my entire reputation would be gone," I break as I start to tear up.

"Honey reputation doesn't help. In your condition I think it's best for you to tell everyone," she says calmly.

"Stop saying my condition! Just say I'm depressed! It's not a hard word. Why are you trying to not say that word. Are you embarrassed," I say.

"No honey. I'm just use to keeping it a secret because thats what you want," mom shouts back.

I gulp and look straight at my mom with angry eyes. I storm downstairs and bump my moms shoulder as I run outside. My mom quickly follows.

"Alison Lauren DiLaurentis! Where do you think your going," She yells.

"I'm leaving! I have places to be," I roll my eyes.

"Your not going anywhere until we solve this."

I ignore her comment and start running down the side walk as I hear my mom yelling for me to come back.

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