Chapter 4

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*Niamnh's Point of View*


Darkness. That's all I could see. Well, for a while anyways. When out of the shadows came none other than Apollo his mother-fucking self. He approached me and put his hand on my waist. "Stop." I said.

His hand made its way to my hip, then around to my ass. He squeezed it. Hard. "No. Stop. Goddamn it Apollo I said no!" I shouted. I called out for anyone and everyone I knew, "Mom! Dad! Hannah! Cadence! Dan! Dan help me!"  But I couldn't do much as he overpowered me, and then left after he was finished. He was buckling his pants, I was in tears. The anxiety was screaming and it was all I could hear. That, and a gunshot.

 I woke with a start, jolting upwards, earning a worried look from Dan. I cried into his chest and cursed the whole world. "Why did he have to be born?! Why?! Why did he have to hurt me..."

*Dan's Point of View*

"Why did he have to hurt me..." 

She meant for that to be barely audible, I assume, but it rang through my ears like church bells. Her furious sobs soon lessened to whimpers as she kept her face buried into my chest. I grabbed her shoulders and sat her up. "Now you look at me," I started.

"You are the most valuable person in the world to me. Moreso than Phil, moreso than my mum and my dad, moreso than anyone. You're not going to sit here, wallowing in self-pity. You and I are going to go out, right now at," I glanced at the clock on her bedside table, "half four in the morning and we are going to get breakfast and watch the sunrise at the beach and I will do whatever I can to get last nights events off of your mind. What do you say?" I asked, not believing what had just come out of my mouth.

Much to my surprise, she nodded and got up. She took a shower in the bathroom in her room and I took a shower in the bathroom down the hall. When I got out, I found an outfit laid out for me. It was a black t-shirt with a panda on it and a pair of black skinny jeans and a pair of simple black socks. I chuckled to myself. She knows me so well...

She came out wearing a very simple outfit, which was dark grey leggings and a purple top with a black skull on it that hung off her shoulder. She wore eyeliner and mascara and flip-flops and had her hair in a knot at the back of her head, secured with a clip. She looped her arm through mine and off we went.

~~*At IHOP*~~


We sat in a booth in an IHOP that was within walking distance of her flat. It was about five in the morning and needless to say, they were shocked to have people in there at that ungodly hour of the morning. We had ordered our pancakes, both getting the most fruity ones we found appetizing and cracking jokes until a quarter to six when I realized that we needed to get to the beach that was about three blocks away (ah, the perks of South Carolina) and we ran quickly there, just in time for the sunset, starting the day off perfectly.

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561 words, holy cow that's short. Sorry, but I did promise an update, so I fulfilled that one ^-^

~Becca 

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