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Chapter 6.

*AUTHORS NOTE. I JUST REALIZED I'M CONSTANTLY SWITCHING BETWEEN 2ND POV AND 3RD POV OOPS SORRY ABOUT THAT! WHEN I'M FINISHED THE ENTIRE BOOK I'LL GO THROUGH IT AND FIX EVERY MISTAKE!!*

*Seth's POV.*

"Honey, wake up. NOW. Your dad is here and he's really drunk i don't know what happened, or how he got here, but he has a gun and we need to go" Seth's mom whisper-yelled in his ear. It was 7 in the morning, and school was going to start in an hour.

"Few more minuets mom...."he groaned.

"No, Seth, Wake up now!" she said as she shook him.

"What...wha-ma, what's wrong?" he asked as he jumped out of bed and threw on my black skinny jeans, pierce the veil shirt and matching hoodie.

"Your dad is here. He's looking for me right now, so we need to hurry and get the fuck out of here!"

"Okay okay okay do you have anything with you? I'll pack some clothes real quick" hea sked while he jammed his feet into his black checkered converse and shoved some clothes, his ipod and his phone into a drawstring bag.

"I only have what i've been saving in cash, which is a few thousand dollars. I also grabbed my extra gun and put it in my jacket pocket." she said hurridly.

"Seth? Liz? I know you're in the house. Don't try and hide" Yelled Anthony, Seth's dad.

Anthony thundered down the stairs and into the basement, without going into Seth's room.

"Let's run now." Liz said.

"Got it." Seth replied, and within seconds, they went down the stairs and out the back door, while trying to make as little noise as possible.

"Mom, where are we going? Do you even have a plan?" Seth asked as Liz drove away from their home.

"I have an idea.... don't worry, it'll be alright." she replied.

*Amber's POV*

"I *slap* TOLD *slap* YOU *slap* TO *slap* NOT *slap* MOUTH *slap* BACK *slap* TO *slap* ME!", Ben, Amber's father, screamed, while pulling on her long brown hair.

Amber wimpered and curled into a small ball on the floor in her room. Her cheek was extremely red and she had a split lip which was bursting with blood.

"Okay...i promise i won't ever talk back.." she sobbed. Her tears ran down her face, and then onto the floor, causing a puddle of red to form.

"You better not be shitting me, or i'm gonna hurt you REAL bad next time, got it?" Ben asked, while kicked her abdomen.

She clutched her stomach in pain, and lay on the floor, limp, while her father left the room to go drink in the basment.

~next morning~

"AMBER, GET THE FUCK UP OFF THE FLOOR AND CLEAN YOURSELF UP, YOU FUCKING BITCH!" ben yelled up the stairs.

Amber groaned in pain and sat up. "Arghhh, Can i stay home today? The school is likely to wonder what happened to my face" she asked weakly.

"Fine. But any bullshit and I'll be home in a heart beat. Remember that." He said before he slammed the front door and left to work.

She knew he was going to call school in a few minuets so she went to her closet and got a Sleeping with sirens t-shirt, and some batman pj pants. She slowly and painfully walked to the bathroom while clutching her stomach. She closed the door and grimaced at the image she saw in the mirror.

Her busted lip had swollen and it was red and crusted, and her cheek was starting to look yellow blue and purple all at once.

She couldn't bare to look at her stomach, so she slowly undressed, turned on the shower and went in it. 30 minuets later she stepped out feeling better already. She wrapped a towel around her dripping wet hair and wrapped a towel around her beaten body. She dried up as quickly as she could and put her clothes on without glancing at the mirror. She walked back to her bedroom and spent 45 minuets cleaning her floor, which was stained red. Amber glanced at the clock, which read 10:17am.