FML

Leaving

*Taylor's POV*

I'M SCARED MY MOMMY LOOKS HURT. I WANT TO HELP HER. BUT I'M REALLY SCARED OF DADDY!

*Andrea's POV*
I'm trying hard to catch my breath but I can feel myself drifting out of conciseness, I have to stay alert. I need to go get my girl... I have to... I can't lose...
Before I know it I'm gone. I am lost in my thoughts, I can't wake up. Am I dead? NO, I need to make sure Taylor's okay. Moments later I gasp and sit up immediately. I go in the kitchen and take out my sharpest cooking knives and search the house for him. I went to check the backyard, but I forgot about Taylor!
I stuff the knife in my pants and rush to her room. I sigh of relief she's still wrapped in her towel and sound asleep. I change her in night clothes and lock her door. I hadn't been this scared since the last time I saw my father. I'm shaking and crying and I'm not in my right mind. I stand still, listen and take deep breaths to figure out if he left the house or not. I don't know and I don't want to find out where he is. I unlock Taylor room and lock it again from the inside. I wake her, "Taylor baby, c'mon we gotta get up."
"Why mommy? What happened to your neck? Why was daddy hurting you? She says to me while tearing up.
"What??" I hadn't realized she seen, and her questions boggled me.
"I saw it. Mommy are you okay?" She's sincerely worried about me. "I'm raising her right." I think to myself.
"Yea babes don't worry about me. We're big girls remember?" I say trying to make her smile again. She smiles and gives me an approving look. I looked away and looked back quickly to see her smile disappeared. I didn't want her to think her father was a monster... "Honey, daddy didn't mean to hurt me. He's sorry, and he never wants you to think bad of him. Do you understand? She nods, and looks relieved. She's dressed and I packed two bags for each of us. I take 4000$ in cash and open my bank account with 9000$
We get in the car and start driving. I look in the back and say, "Looks like its all road from here hun." She seems distress, I know she won't be happy about the change ahead.