Scott's point of view:
"I mean, why not? You have always loved road trips. It would be a good way to get your mind off of things."
"I don't know. It sounds fun, but I just need to think about it."
Mitch left Kirstie's house to take care of Wyatt, so me and Kirstie watched TV for a while before we fell asleep.
Kirstie's point of view:
"Where are you? I'm lost. Please, somebody help me."
My arms became covered in bruises and cuts and I glanced at Olaf, whimpering in the corner.
"Jeremy, stop!"
He hit me again and again as I screamed in pain.
I woke up screaming and crying.
"Oh my god, Kirstie, what's wrong?" Scott asked, worried.
I was still terrified. "Jeremy...hit me...Olaf whimpering...I'm scared..."
Scott held me closer to him.
"It's alright now. It's just a nightmare. I won't let anything happen to you."
I nodded and slipped my arms around his neck. I fell asleep in his arms with him singing "Take Me Home".
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Starting the road trip section soon ;)
