Broken

Chapter 40

Andre was sleeping beside me when the doorbell rang I took my time and slipped out of the bed and made my way downstairs. I brushed back my hair with my fingers and opened the door.

"Daniella where is the extra key that was under that plant?" She asked and she my dad and Daniel entered the house.

"What are you guys doing here?" I asked.

"We missed you." Daniel said and kissed my forehead.

"Why didn't you guys call and tell me you were coming?" I asked.

"It was a surprise." My mom chirped.

"I don't like surprises." I reminded them.

"We know but we thought that this would be an exception." My dad smiled at me. His smile faded as Andre made his way down the stairs putting on his shirt and fixing his pants. I could see the veins popping out his forehead and neck.

"It's not what you think dad." I stood in front of him. "He helps me sleep." I pressed my palms against his chest.

"Good morning Mr. and Mrs. Bleuoskii and Daniel." He smiled unknowingly at them. They were all killing him in their heads.

"Did you guys..." My mother was interrupted by Andre.

"No, no we didn't it was just sleep innocent sleeping no hanky panky." He reassured them and their faces relaxed a little. They actually trusted Andre they knew he wouldn't do anything after the numerous threats they have made on his life.

"Oh good." My mother smiled. "Do you want to have breakfast with us?" She asked him sweetly and he looked at me then at my dad that had a soft like murderous glare.

"Uhm no I have to get going." He answered and walked slowly to the door, I walked behind him and looked at the numerous black vans outside the house do they always need to carry armed guards wherever they go? I rolled my eyes at the guards direction and focused on Andre.

"I'll call you later." I told him as he locked our fingers.

"Or I'll call." He kissed my hands.

"Really wanted you to make me breakfast, that's why I asked you to stay over." I grinned.

"I feel so used." He held his chest and pretended to weep.

"You better get use to it." I smiled at him.

"Do I get a good bye kiss or what?" he asked.

"My parents won't exactly approve of us making out and I have not brushed my teeth yet." I put my hands over my mouth.

"All right a kiss on the cheek for my journey." He said and I went on my tippy toes like always and kissed his cheek but he quickly moved my lips to his and he molded it and lift me off my tippy toes someone clearing their throat separates us. "Well see you later." He smiled and walked of and I leaned against the door frame and waited for him to drive away and sighed. I closed the door and faced my family.

"So..." Daniel trailed off.

"What?" I asked a bit annoyed.

"We know you have not been going to your therapy session." My father said.

"It's no big deal." I shrugged. "I don't have nightmares as often anymore and when they do come they are a bit subtle." I explained.

"It's been six months Daniella and we know you still can't talk about Danina." My father said.

"I don't want to talk about it." I whispered.

"We need to talk about it as a family." My mother chipped in.