Will we ever be safe?

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Idina's POV
I step out of the car, my boots sink into the wet muddy grass.
"Stay in the car, I'll handle this." I say pointing to them. I walk up hills and hills of tombstones, none of them showing any signs of someone digging here. Just then a twig snaps behind me, and I start running. I run and run, using all my strength to keep myself going. My boot sinks into mud again, and trips me. I fall to my hands and knees, I look up and there is an open casket lying in a rectangular hole. Suddenly I'm pushed down into the casket, I look up to see who pushed me and it was Taye. He shut the casket door, leaving me with quiet darkness.
I scream and shake, kicking violently. I start screaming for help, but every time I screamed "help me!" My voice got lower and lower, as if it was being turned down like the volume on a TV. Suddenly the ground shakes, and I hear someone screaming, "Idina, wake up!" I awake with a jolt, breathing heavily. And I calm down as I realize we were in the car still.
"We're at the cemetery." James said. I nodded, catching my breath and gulping loudly. I took a deep breath in-and-out, and got out of the car. We found a small wooden casket lying beside the burial destination. I start to cry,
"Is my baby in there?" I look at James who hugged me while the police opened it. Matthew was indeed inside, they checked for a pulse. Luckily they found one, but it was very faint.
"He was going to bury him alive!" I gasped.
"Well come on, we gotta get him to the hospital." James said. We all nodded. We got back in the car, with Matthew in James' arms. I got in beside Oliver, who looked at me when I got in. I smiled at him,
"Mommy, will we ever be safe from him?" He asked, with fear clouding his eyes.
"I don't know baby. But I sure hope so." I replied. He nodded. No one said a word the rest of the ride to the hospital. We got into the hospital, and the doctors carried Matthew away.
~1 HOUR LATER~
"Um, have you had any drugs in your household?" The doctor asked us. We shook our heads.
"Well this is strange, we found Crystal Meth, and Ecstasy in your sons bloodstream." Tears immediately brimmed my eyes.
"HE DRUGGED MY BABY?!" I began to cry hysterically, rocking back and forth. James comforted me.
"He?" The doctor asked raising an eyebrow, while coming over to rub my back.
"My...." Sniffle "Ex-husband.." Sniffle "He...he raped me, and ever since he's been haunting my family..." Sniffle.
"I'm going to have to do a rape kit." The doctor said.
"No need, I got one as soon as it happened." I said shaking my head, sniffling. She nodded and walked away.
"James....I....I'm scared!" I said in a squeaky voice beginning to cry again. He hugged me, and rubbed my back. Then stopped to caress my hair.
"Don't worry, I will always be here. And I'm not gonna let anything happen to you....or the boys!"
A/N: You guys. It's been a while aye. But....I'm back. Don't know how often I'll be writing, but in my opinion I think I'm getting better at writing. Don't you?....Well, yeah don't know how often, cause I start school on Monday, so..... But I'll still write, I swear! I love you guys so much!😊😘

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