Chapter 3

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Ninas P.O.V
- I sat there feeling 3 pairs of eyes burn through me.

"I'm gonna call the cops."

"No." I said sternly.

"Yes." He replied.

"No Paul! You don't get it!"

"What doing I get!? Huh nina!?

"You don't get that when he gets out of jail, if he even goes! He will go after me! Not you, or you, or you!" I yelled signaling to all of them.

"Because im the one who put him there! That when he gets back! I will probably be dead within 10 minutes of him leaving that fenced enclosure! I will feel more pain then ever! Those scars all over me are from him just wanting to have fun! God! You really don't get it! When he is mad! He is mad! I will die Paul! DIE!" I was furious.

"Ok. Look Ni-" I cut Ian off.

"No! You look! I have been whipped! Burned! Cut! Ra-" I cut myself off.

"I have been a toy to this man. His needs, I have been the one he takes his anger out on. So when you guys think you ever feel pain. I want you to think of me, and remember. What's happening to you. That second. Is nothing compared to what I've been through."

"That the reason I left The Vampire Diaries! Was because of him!" I kept all of my emotions bottled up. Letting them out took a giant weight off my chest.

I just broke down. I was crying, letting all my tears out.

"I-I need to go there. If I don't. The next time he sees me will be 10 times worse then what this is." I said lifting up my shirt and pointing to my stomach.

Ian's P.O.V
-"I'm going with you, I will sit next to the door and if I hear anything wrong in that house Nina. I will literally, beat the shit out of him." I said. She just sat there and nodded.

"Same." Paul said.

"And I'm calling the police." Candice said.

"I'll walk." She said and walked out. We got into my car and followed her after a couple minutes. Since she only lived like 6 doors down.

Ninas P.O.V
- I arrived home and entered. He was on the couch. He instantly got up.

"Where have you been?" He growled.

"We had extra scenes since we didn't do any yesterday." I lied.

"You like what I did." He said smirking, lifting up my jacket.

"Loved it." I used sarcasm trying to go upstairs, but he yanked me back towards him and pinned me to the wall.

"What did you say?" He yelled.

"I said I-" he cut me off and punched me in the stomach.

I leaned over in pain. I felt the cuts start to bleed again.

"I herd you, you little brat. You know what talk back is? I don't like it."

He kneed me in the stomach again, making me fall over. I shoved my right foot into a table making a vase fall over.

He just growled and kicked me again in the stomach. I screamed.

He picked me up and punched me in the face.

I kept wishing Ian would come in and save me. He didn't, my face just met with Derek's fist and my stomach met his knee.

I screamed louder and that's when the door burst open and Ian and Paul ran in, tackling Derek to the floor. Paul had him pinned. Punching him, over, and over.

Ian came to my side and inspected me.

The cops and ambulances showed up probably 2 minutes later.

I was fine, just couldn't do much for a couple days because of my stomach.

I got to stay at Ian's and Paul and Candice slept over.

We watched old episodes of the Vampire Diaries and made jokes about it. I eventually went up to Ian's room and went to bed.

I wasn't asleep yet but I know Ian thought I was.

"I'm so sorry baby. I love you and I will never let anyone hurt you... ever again." I smiled at it went to bed. I felt his arms rap around me and I felt completely safe.

Safer then I have been in a long time.

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