Your Dead

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My arms are covered in cuts and scars.. I'm depressed once again. Trapped in this life of horror. I hate it.

Hayes- Get up!

I slowly sat up.

Hayes- What the hell is this?!

He pressed play on the tv.

"Zach Clayton has decided to break through and go see his child. He tweeted this last night, 'I don't care what Leah thinks. He is my kid and I need to see him.' When will he go? What will happen? Find out when we get deeper into this rising drama"

Hayes slammed the remote down. And ran to me. He grabbed my wrist and turned them fast. I yelped in pain.

Hayes- COVER THEM!

Me- I can't.

Hayes- You have too. Use makeup or something. And cover the bruises.

He spat and I ran into Lukes room. I need to let him go with Zach.. Maybe he will tell him how he has been treated.

Me- Hayes.

Hayes- What?

Me- I'm letting Luke go with him.

Hayes- No.

Me- He is my kid. I do what I wish with him. Even the one growing inside of me.

Hayes shook his head and stomped away. I rolled my eyes and locked the door. I began to write a note.

"Zach.. I know we haven't spoken in over three years but you need to know that we are in danger. Please help us. I'm only letting you take Luke for now because it's best for him. Check his body you'll see fading bruises. Hayes has been abusive in every way. Just please help."

I shoved it inside of Luke's little diaper bag. I shove in clothes and all of his needs. I managed to get him ready before I heard a loud bangs on the door. I could hear Hayes running to open it. I put my ear against the door and listened.

Zach- Where are they?

Hayes- Who?

Zach- Leah and Luke?!

Hayes- I'll go get Luke.

Zach- No I want to see Leah too.

I grabbed Luke and his bag.

Me- Come on baby lets go.

I ran my hand through his hair. I slowly went down the steps and seen Hayes coming in my direction.

Hayes- I got thi-

Me- No.

I slowly crept up to Zach and his my arms.

Zach- Leah... Oh my god Luke. I've miss-

Me- Can we talk.

Hayes- No.

Me- Um... I... Okay.. I love you baby.

Luke- MAAMAAA NOOO..

He cried. I went up and whispered.

Me- This is your real Daddy baby..

I kissed his cheek before saying goodbye. I shut the door before Hayes shoved me against the wall.

"If he finds out. Your dead"

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