My Life (Ross lynch love story)

Chapter 12

*Ross POV*

I woke up the next morning with Anna in my arms, head on my chest. I couldn't help but smile. I looked at my phone and it was 9:30 A.M. I realized I was hungry but I didn't want to wake Anna, she was sleeping so peacefully. She's cute when she sleeps.

I slipped out from her careful not to wake her up. I slipped a pillow to where I was once laying.Then I walked downstairs for breakfast seeing only Ryland in the kitchen. I'm guessing everyone else is still sleeping. I looked at all the food on the counter,"Did you cook this Ryland?"

"No, Mom did. Her and Dad left to go run errands. They'll be gone all day they said." Ryland replied.

I nodded and grabbed a plate of bacon and pancakes,"So what are you doin today?" I asked.

"Nothing really...I don't know, maybe later on we can all goto the mall and do that tradition. Bring Anna too. By the way thanks for snuggling and sleeping together. Gross. But hey thanks for not doing it." Ryland said sitting in the chair next to me.

I gave him a little shove," Shut up!" I laughed," But yeah ill see if Anna wants to go with us. Wait carp I think she has to go to the recording studio...Ill see if she'll have time afterwards."

Right on cue, Anna walks into the kitchen,"Hi."

"Hey babe. Sleep well?" I looked at her.

"Yeah I guess..." Anna trailed off.

*Anna POV*

"Yeah I guess..." I trailed off. The truth was I had a terrible dream. One of my worst dreams ever. I cringe whenever I think about it ugh.

-dream-

"Well well, if it isn't my little disappointed of a daughter. You're a worthless piece of shot that NOBODY LIKES!" The ratchet voice boomed. It was my mother.

"Leave me alone!" I screamed, backing up towards the wall behind me.

"SHUT UP YOU SON OF A BITCH!" Her voice bellowed through dark room, the light the was was a kind of spotlight on the two of us...

My mother started beating, over and over screaming profanity that I could never repeat. My father then appeared, beating me also with a lot of profanity. I was thrown into a wall just like was when I was 4 years old. I went straight to the wall and I was just falling and falling.

I came and hit the floor, but luckily, it didn't hurt. All the Lynch's, including Ratliff, was there crying in pain and fear. "What happened? Why are you guys here?!" I panicked. I said the questions screaming, I felt like they couldn't hear me!

Riker cried,"Th-they f-found you and wh-when they did, they kidnapped us too." Riker was balling his eyes out.

I broke down," THIS IS MY FAULT MY FAULT! I SHOULD'VE JUST RAN AWAY!" I screamed. I punch the floor throwing a fit.

"Where's Stormie and Mark?" I said, tears streaming down my face.

Rocky stuttered," Your p-parents t-tor-torchered them in front of us and th-they k-kil-killed them!"

"No no no no my fault, it's my fault!" I cried and cried, my hands and .face, even the floor, was soaked in my tears. "I'm so sorry, I'm so stupid. my fault." I choked out.

Just then my parents stormed into the room,"STOP CRYING YOU F*CKING BITCH!" They screamed hitting me with a metal bat.

The Lynch's, Ratliff, all screamed for them to stop. Ross got up and tried to take the bat from my father,"STOP HITTING HER!" He screamed, crying.