Truth

Chapter 7

Peters P.O.V
I look at her sleeping she looks peaceful. I look at her arms they are covered in burn and cut marks. I shake her to get her up. She looks up at me confused. Her face is bruised.
"What the hell are these" I yell pointing at her arm. She sits up and turns her head. She looks at her arms covering them with her blanket. I yank the covers off and pick her up bridal style and walking downstairs.
"Put me down" she whispers. I look at her, and set her down in the middle of the staircase. I haven't realized how beautiful she was until I truly saw her in that moment. She had the light brown hair with blonder highlights, deep sea blue eyes, and pale skin that made her scars pop out even more. She sits down and starts crying. I can barley make out her words.
"You weren't supposed to see" she sobs "you weren't supposed to see".
"Why" I sit down next to her while moving her head to look at me.
"I will explain" she says her voice barley a whisper.

If you are reading this because of xXSilenceXx thank you. I hope you enjoyed. I hate to disappoint you (if you are here because if reading that part) that Hope does not end up getting murdered by creepy pastas. I might create a alternate ending though. Maybe