The truth?

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Jack POV

Mr. Snow walked passed me right to the room Elsa was in. I heard a loud slap sound and something hit the wall, hard. I hid around the corner as Mr. Snow left the building. I looked in the room Elsa was in and saw a red hand mark on her face. That was normal in this town parents slapped there kids, not very often but it happened.

-----------after school at the park-------
Emma: "Why Jack just tell me why you did it"

Jack: "she just seemed so...so prefect"

Emma: "not even close. Just don't do it again....she has it a lot worse than us."

Elsa POV

Dad was mad when I got to hell/home. He got out the whip. I had a slash from the side of my neck that curved and stopped at my stomach. He locked me in a dog cage and went upstairs to sleep. When he was gone I unlocked the cage I grabbed everything I wold need for tomorrow and walked to Emma's house. When I got there I knocked on the door Jack opens it "hay look nows not a good time" he got the door halfway shut when I just walked in. I walked upstairs "Elsa!" Emma said hugging me, I winced she let go. "Emma it's not a good time to have people over right now" Jack said pissed and a cut dripping blood from his forehead. "it's ok she knows" Emma said calmly. "how?" He asked me "are moms used to be friends" I said and with that he grabbed paper towel and attempted to clean his cut. "Jack let me do that your just making it worse". "why do u care" he asked "needle thread and two towels please" I said to Emma. "Because Emma loves you and I hear your a good big brother and for that I respect you" I said and picked up the needle and thread "hold this" I said handing him a towel "why" he asked "because this is going to hurt" I slowly started stitching Jacks head. when I was done Jack looked dumbfounded "wha- how whe-" he said I put on a fake smile. he didn't by it and neat her did I when he smiled back. me and Emma were in her room and I told her what happened with my dad and then we went to sleep.

Jack POV

Elsa was right stitches did hurt. How did she know how to do that? How did she know her way around the house? What the hell was so important she had to come hear? Was it Mr. Snow? Why did she wince when Emma hugged her...we never hit her that hard. Do I like her. All the questions were running thru my head as I was trying to sleep.

I woke up in the morning to find dad yelling at Emma and Elsa. "Andy" she said that was are fathers name. He threw the bottle he was holding at Elsa and it hit the wall. "Andy it's me Elsa... I just wanted to ask you about this car I saw the other day" she said calmly with a fake smile plastered on her face. He calmed down and flowed Elsa down stairs. Elsa was making pancakes and talking about the car she had seen and dad was trying to find out what it was. me and Emma got dressed and went to eat then me Emma and Elsa went to school.

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