Toms POV
It was 5:40pm and I was parked outside Amanda's house. she was confronting her mother just before her step-father came home. if we tried to leave any later Victor would trap her and use the cookie cutters on her. she showed me the little star shaped scars all over her stomach, they were so large and they must have been so deep. My heart bled for her. I couldn't stand the one person I love hurting like this. 5:43. Amanda comes striding out in her tight mini shorts and, after my pleading, a crop top. I can see her walking down the steps, tears falling down her rosy cheeks.
"What's wrong baby?" I ask her softly.
"I can't believe I'm free, and with you." She signed glancing at my bags on the back seat.
Smiling at her, I kiss the top of her head and pull out of her driveway. Things were gonna be okay.
For Now.
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General FictionAmanda can't talk. She has a dark and dangerous secret. She never feels safe in her own home because HE is there. Amanda met Thomas. He has a dark and dangerous mother. He never feels safe in his own home because SHE is there. Somehow, Amanda and To...
