Her mom turned from the stove and looked around for her dad before she spoke. Her parents were very religious and her dad controlling. Her mom feared him.
"Honey I think you should talk to your dad. He's around here somewhere."
"Why can't you tell me? All my stuff is outside!"
Her mom hesitated wringing her hands. Her mom knew her dad's temper and him always wanting to be the one to have the say.
"Is he putting me out?"
Her mom's eyes filled with tears.
"Why don't you stand up to him? Why are you allowing him to do this to me? I'm his daughter! I'm your daughter."
"You know I'm not like that." Her mom said tears rolling down her face.
"Well be like that. Don't let him do this to me!"
"Samantha," Her dad walked in the room. "Samantha do not speak to your mother like that."
"Are you putting me out? Why are my things outside?"
"This is a house where God dwells and we're not condoning the lifestyle you're living." Her dad went on.
"What lifestyle?"
"The promiscuous one. Look how you're fornicating out of wedlock, not with one but two men."
"That is none of your business. What era do you feel this is dad? The time of Abraham and Jacob?"
He raised his hand to slap her.
"Touch her and I'll floor you here today." Noah suddenly appeared, expression deadly.
Her dad dropped his hand. "Get out of my house, you're trespassing! And take your s*l*u*t with you."
"Liam ran up and punched her dad down."
Her mother screamed and ran to her dad who was on the floor. "Get out!!" He screamed. Take your things and get out. You're not welcomed here."
"Get out." He continued to scream and Samantha burst out crying.
Liam gathered her up in his arms and left. Noah collected her things. "Dimples don't cry." Liam was rocking Samantha in the car while Noah drove.
"Where am I going to go?" She said in between sobs.
"You'll stay with us Dimples. Don't cry, everything will be okay. We'll take care of you." He rocked and kissed and offered words of love and encouragement.
Noah looked at them through the rearview mirror wishing he was the one comforting her.
When their mom saw her crying she came and took her from Liam and hugged Samantha tightly, watching the twins, waiting for them to explain.
"Her dad put her out." Noah said.
"Oh baby." The twins mom cooed trying to comfort Samantha. "I'm so sorry your dad treated you like that. You'll stay with us. Noah can you tell the maid to prepare one of the bedrooms for Samantha please."
Noah nodded and left.
"It's going to be okay baby."
