Rewritten

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Hey guys I might update more frequently now because when I'm sad writing cheers me up and I'm kinda sad right now so yeah just a heads up.

Amy's POV:
The car ride home was passed in silence I was too lost in horrible thoughts to even want to utter a single word to that horrible man. As much as I wanted a child this is not the way I wanted it to happened I wanted to be happily married to the man of the of my dreams before the thought of children even occurred to me. I knew one thing for sure I was not going to let this child be put through torture just to keep the fact that I was alive a secret this baby girl's life was more important to me. She should not have to go through that she doesn't deserve that I will protect her with my life even if it means it will be the end of me. "Okay Amy were home". I opened the car door and waited at the porch for him to open the door. Once we were inside I collapsed on the couch I was so tried and hungry."Scrouge!!!!"What"I want pickles and jelly and ice cream and Nutella and chocolate and Burger King and McDonald's ooh and Pizzahut too with bacon".He just stared at me like I'm crazy but then grabbed his car keys and left. Although I was craving all these things I was also using this as an a excuse to get him out of the house. I speed walked up the stairs because running hurt like hell. I grabbed a old backpack that had holes but it would have to do ,a couple pieces of clothing that were oversized and stretchable and a lot and I mean a lot of food. I was going to leave tonight I was not staying to put my daughter through torture. If he decides to tell the world I'm alive then so be it nothing comes without sacrifice. I heard a noise and looked out the window oh no Scrouge is here I threw the backpack under the bed and quickly sped down the stairs which may I point out hurt like hell just in time to him opening the door. I grabbed the bags and immediately devoured the food not leaving a scrape of food for him. Then I walked up the stairs and prepared for bed ( Forgot to point out it's night sorry).Soon after I got into bed Scrouge did too I pretended to fall asleep until he fell asleep. Then I quietly snuck out of bed and grabbed the backpack. When I noticed his wallet on the counter I grabbed it and left.

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