Chapter 7. Hurt

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I couldn't see. My vision is blurred. I can only see the faint light. I can't see my hands, my body, my bed. Nothing. And it hurts. My lips are cracked, and taste horribly like blood. My wrists are burning, and my face hurts like. ARGH! It just hurts so much!
Tears started to form in my eyes. As I just lay here lifeless. My phone has been ringing. I have no clue of the time. And most of all. I just want Ty. My Ty. Pictures flash through my head of the both of us together. Kissing, hugging. Oh do I miss his hugs. His warm embrace makes me smile. A genuine smile. I need him. My eyes started to droop, and landed me in a dreamless dream.

A knock on the front door made me jolt awake. I can feel parts of my body now. But my vision is still blurry.  Now I can just make out what's in front me. I slowly got off my bed, as the knocking came louder and rapidly. I walked slowly to the front door, the pain aching and rising in my legs as I walk.
As I reached the door I took a deep breath, and wrenched the door open. A loud gasp, made me put more effort into seeing. But I just couldn't make it out.

"A-Amber?" The voice made my heart flip. It’s Ty.

"T-Ty" I said as my voice began to break, and my eyes started to water.

"Bastard!" he mumbled as he pulled me slowly into his arms.

I gave out heart wrenching sobs, as he slowly picked me up, closed and locked my front door and carried me up stairs. I wanted to tell him to put me down, but all that came out was a silly mumble.

"Baby, please, tell me what happened" Ty said as he laid me down on my bed,

laying my head on his chest as he wrapped his arms around me. I couldn't speak. I felt like choking when I tried to get the words out.

"It’s okay baby, I'm here Amber. I won't let him near you" he whispered as he pulled me up closer to him.

He rubbed his hand up and down my back, my tears never stopped, my heart was aching. I wish I had a dad, who cared about me, said jokes, and would embarrass me sometimes but no. I have a bastard of a father who thinks its okay to abuse his daughter.


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I must have fallen asleep, because I woke up to the smell of bacon. Wait what? Bacon? I looked up and realized Ty wasn't there. I slowly got up and found my way painfully to the kitchen. My vision was coming back to me, but it was very splotchy.

I finally entered the kitchen, and a smile crossed my face. Ty is making us... what is he making us?

I looked at the clock. Gee!

3:00pm?!!? I slowly made my way towards Ty and wrapped my arms around his waist. He chuckled lightly as he turned himself slightly around.

"Well hey there pretty!" he said as he kissed my forehead lightly...

"You‘re calling this bruised up face pretty?" I questioned

"No matter how you look" he said as he wrapped his arms around me face, his face nearing mine.

"You will always be beautiful" and he lightly kissed my lips.

My heart did a major flip at his words. I couldn't have possibly found this sort of guy could I? I'm pretty sure that's not possible!
He slowly pulled away and gave me a breath taking smile. I giggled and buried my face in his hard chest. He laughed and kissed my head.

"You hungry beautiful?" he asked.

I nodded my head, feeling my blush.

"Well then. Let chef Tyler do his magic, while pretty miss Ambi Bambi sits her ass at the bench" he said as he kissed my forehead and turned my body around and pushed me towards the counter.

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