"Baby?" Spencer yawned, as she heard a knock on the door.
She didn't even know what time it was, but she sure as hell knew it was too early for company.
Again, she heard a pounding on the door, causing Toby to wake up.
"What the hell." He groaned, sitting up.
"I don't know..." she replied, sitting up as well.
Toby quickly slipped out of the bed and threw on pants.
He glanced through the peep hole and was surprised buy Spencer parents angrily standing outside.
"Shit," he whispered "it's your parents." He said.
"What the hell are they doing here?" She said, getting up as well, throwing on any clothes she could find over her naked body.
"We know you're both in there, open up!"
Toby unlocked the door, and swung it open.
"Mrs and Mr. Hastings," he said greeting them nervously "Wh-what are you doing here."
"Where the hell is my daughter?" Peter yelled barging in, with Veronica not to far behind.
"I knew it...I fucking knew it." Peter yelled angrily, grabbing Toby by the throat, cornering him to the closest wall.
"You think you have the right to break my daughters heart, then fuck her!" He said banging his head into the wall.
Spencer quickly sprung out of the bed and got between the two, not realizing her father was throwing a punch at Toby. She fell back into Toby's body knocking her down.
Peter released the grip on Toby's neck, allowing him to finally breath, as he was in shock to what he just did to his daughter.
She looked up and revealed a bloody nose and tear stained face.
"Leave." She commanded to her father, strong as ever.
"Not without you!" He growled, attempting to grab her.
"I said leave!" She yelled, dodging him.
"Peter!" Veronica hissed "I need to talk to you, Spencer can wait." She said dragging him by the collar of his shirt out of the room.
Spencer quickly got up and checked on Toby, who was quietly choking and gasping for air.
"Are okay baby?" Spencer asked pulling him into her arms.
"I'm fine," he said after he could control his breathing "I'm more so worried about you. I'm gonna kill that son of a bitch." He said inspecting her face. The right side of her face was swelling and her nose was bleeding.
Toby picked her up bridal style and set her down on the small bathroom countertop.
He grabbed a rag and rinsed it with water, then ever so delicately placing it on Spencer's face.
Spencer's hair was in knots and half of her face was turning purple, but Toby had never been so in love with one person more than he was now.
