Shattered

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     "Where is she?!" He yelled. He was in-raged by Dakota's actions. She, of course, didn't mean to lose track of time. Yet, she did. It was completely accidental, right? No, she did not want to meet some random guy. She'd be much happier by herself. But she was going to. For her mother. If not, who knows what'll happen.

"Father, I do apologize for being late. I must've lost track of time." Dakota managed to stutter out.

There he was. A tall (for our age), dark, and extremely handsome boy was seated on the couch with his parents. He was a year or two older than me. He stood up and walked towards the young brunette. He studied Dakota's every move. She felt his golden gaze.

"It's fine, Miss Everlynn." His mother smiled at me. Dakota smiled back and held her hand out for Jay, "I'm Dakota, you are?"

He smiled at me, "Jay Cullens, it's my pleasure to meet you, mon chéri." He had a thick french accent. Jay took her hand and gave a gentle kiss to it. Dakota's face became a tomato.

"Umm... What?"

"Mon chéri means 'My darling"' He quickly explained. He looked down to avoid Dakota's stare.

"O-o-oh, My apologies." She gave him a sincere smile.

"It's fine, beautiful. Well, Mom, Dad, this is Dakota. Dakota, these are my parents."

The older women, about 35 or so, stood up from the couch and she held her hand out. Her make-up skills were amazing. The make-up hid a black eye. It was shown that she attempted to keep her eye covered. She smiled and spoke softly, "Dear, my name is Lilith. And this is my husband, Kodiak." I smiled back. She was a nice lady; nice and pretty. A perfect combo.

At the end of the night, the Cullen family had left. Jay gave Dakota his phone number. Call me if anything bad happens, I'll save you, He said. Dakota's mother wasn't home yet. Her father was fast asleep. She decided to go to sleep, too. She simply closed her bright eyes and she slept.

"You-You cheater," Dakota's mom, Celestia, yelled.

"You cunt! You don't know anything!" Her father, Raze, screamed. He was drunk as one can be. Then... The sound of glass shattering filled Dakota's ears. But what woke her up, was the smell of blood. She quickly got her small flip phone and called Jay. She locked the door as it rung. It was past three rings, they're asleep. Until a groggy voice answered, "Hello? Dakota?"

"J-jay, Get here, please. I'm so, so, so scared. I woke up to the smell of blood. I'm so scared." She rambled.

"Got it, I'll be there as soon as I can." He hung up.

The door was being banged on. She was scared, oh, so scared. He slammed the door opened. He stumbled towards the poor, poor girl. She fell backward and she was being pinned down. Her father was on top of her.

By the time Jay got there he was done. He had sexually abused her before. But never this bad. She shuddered as soon as her father left the dark room. Tears still stained her cheeks. She sobbed when Jay came through the doors. He walked towards her and held her. He hugged her as tight as he could without hurting Dakota. Her sobs became louder where his parents could hear. His mother ran up and saw Jay being a prince in shining armor.

"Are you okay, Miss Everylnn?" His mother asked.

"He-he ra-pe-ed m-me." Dakota's voice was cracking really bad.

"He raped her." Jay translated for her.

His mother gasped,"Oh my goodness! Can you come live with us? If it's okay with Kodiak, of course. I'm sure he'll be fine with it."

The younger girl nodded. Jay smiled his smile. It was gorgeous to Dakota. She gave him a small smile back. Jay and his mom led Dakota to the car. She closed her eyes the whole trip down. She didn't want to see the mess that was caused. It was never this bad. Screaming and yelling was normal for the Everlynn household. This was the first time he had caused blood to spill.

Kodiak was waiting outside. Once Lilith had explained what happened, he had agreed to take Dakota in. They all drove to the Cullen household. She was going to sleep in Jay's bed. Of course, it was weird for her, but she enjoyed it. He loved to cuddle and use her as a pillow. Once she had got cozy and warm in his warm, inviting blankets. She cuddled up to him and he put his arms around her.

He whispered, "Sweet dreams, my love."