If it wasn't for him

Chapter 14

Amara POV

I got out of Jackson's arms and walked back into the bathroom about to cut myself. I believed that Jackson loved me but

I was still living a lie. I held the knife to my neck then Jackson came running in. "Amara please don't do this." "Why

Jackson? The witch that lived in me killed people and I deserve the same thing as them. I don't have a family, I don't

know if I have friends, and I don't know if you really love me. Killing me would make life easier." He looked at me with

sad puppy dog eyes. "Ugh fine." I walked out of the bathroom and went outside. I stared at everything. Everyone was

happy and I'm alone. Jackson came and sat next to me.

(J=Jackson A= Amara)

A: Jackson why should I believe that you love me?

J: I risked my life like 12000 times

A: fair enough

I was about to hug Jackson then my 'mom' walked out I turned around to run but she paralyzed me. She put me back to

normal when we got inside. I asked her for some water and she left to go get some. I jumped out of the window. I texted

Jackson.

(J= Jackson A=Amara)

A: find a way out of the house we are starting over.

J: ok I'm out where are you

A: behind the house

J: ok I'm coming

Jackson got to me and I was bleeding from getting  parts of the paralyzing chip and all of the tracker out of me. He took

his shirt off and pressed it against my back so it would stop the bleeding.

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After days of walking and taking busses we finally made it to LA. The first thing I did was apply for a job and for collage.

When I sent in my application I got accepted and so did Jackson. Jackson went and bought our hopefully last one

bedroom condo. I got a job as a model. I would start Monday. Today was Saturday. I jumped onto the bed and scared

the crap out of  Jackson who was sleeping. I giggled. I heard a knock on the door. Jackson and I went to see who it was. I

saw a couple who looked old enough to have a child as old as me. I looked at them and then looked at the picture I

printed of who were my real parents. I stared at them wide eyed. "M-m-m-my real parents?!" My real parents were

standing in front of me. I opened the door and let them in.

(J=Jackson A=Amara D=Dad M=Mom)

A: so you are my real parents?!

M&D: yes that is correct

A: your here why? How?

M: we are here because for eighteen years we've been looking for our only child. You are our only child and you were

kidnapped right after we named you. When we found out where you were we came as quickly as possible. How has life

been treating you?

A: Ummm......not very well but it's better now. When I was with the family that kidnapped me I got possessed by a

witch, the day I got possessed my fake mother faked her death so we had a funeral. My fake father only gave me food

once a day every other day, made me sleep in the basement with only 2 pairs of clothes, and would leave scars all over

me. When we moved for our 5th time I started school. I woke up and I forgot to put up the dishes so I woke up to pans

being thrown around. I walked up the stairs and he heard the noise and slammed me against the wall until my arm was

bleeding. I jumped out of my bedroom window and walked to school that's when I met Jackson. He saw the blood and

was worried for me. We were doing a project together and we went to my 'house' and my fake father cut from my jaw to

the bottom of my chest. Jackson called the cops and my dad was taken to jail. I was taken away by people worse than my

father. They paralyzed me and would almost kill me but they wanted it to be slow and painful. Jackson took me during

the middle of the night when I wasn't paralyzed. We stayed in Pennsylvania for a while but they found me there then we

fled to Paris and stayed there for a few months then my fake mom found me and tried to kill me so we fled here and here

we are.

We talked for a while then they left.