Chapter 21

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A/N: This is also a mature chapter that you can access in the restricted chapter, section.

Carl's P.O.V - (happens after Gina and Tyler find Sophie)

He went too far, now his baby is in a hospital bed, I just wish she didn't say those things to me, he hit the steering wheel in frustration as he drove around, trying to work out his next step.

He left to go and get help for her, but by the time he got back, the ambulance was leaving with her, bloody nosy neighbour. He had followed the ambulance to the hospital and watched them take her inside, with a woman beside her, Gina was in town, that bitch always causes problems between my baby and me, I was right to add her to my threats, that bitch always causes Sophie to change her mind about us, damn it.

He drove away, to his other house he had, parking in the garage, after waiting for the door to close, he got out and walked inside, throwing his keys on the kitchen bench, he clenched his fists, before running his hands through his hairs, "Damn it," he swore out loud, then he heard a muffled cry and chain rattled from the room down the hallway, he smiled, he walked down the hall to the room.

"Hey sweet pea," he said in a sing-song voice, "how's my baby-girl."

There was a muffled response against the tape he had across her mouth, he couldn't stand the sound of her voice, even though she looks like Sophie but sounds nothing like her. He walked over to the bed and reached down and gently ran his fingers down the side of her face.

"I'm sorry baby," he whispered as he knelt beside her, "I'm so sorry that I went so far, I'm sorry I hurt you," tears began running down his face as he buried his face into her shoulder. The girl on the bed shook in fear at his tears, but wondered what happened to the girl called Sophie, she only hoped that she was okay, tears began to fall for both of them, Sophie, and herself, to be in this situation, all the while he was muttering how sorry he was into her shoulder. He always goes into the bedroom, opposite the room she was in, he was always walking in and out of that room, talking and muttering to himself about Sophie.

A/N: More in restricted chapter

When he finished he climbed off and made his way to his bathroom, where he turned his shower on and adjusted to the right temperature before getting under it. He sighed at the feeling running throughout his body, for the first time in a long time he was finally able to finish what he had started, and Sophie was with him all the way. He groaned at how tight she felt around him as he pounded into her, he looked down in surprise as his dick sprung to attention, hard. He ran his hand over it and moan aloud at the sensation his hand caused, he did it again after putting some soap on his hand. He pumped his cock hard, jerking off on the thought of how tight Sophie was, before long he was shooting off into the wall and calling out Sophie's name as he did.

After rising himself off, he climbed out of the shower wrapped a towel around his waist before walking out and over to his bed before flopping down across the mattress lengthways before drifting off to sleep, dreaming of his Sophie.

After rising himself off, he climbed out of the shower wrapped a towel around his waist before walking out and over to his bed before flopping down across the mattress lengthways before drifting off to sleep, dreaming of his Sophie

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A/N: Sorry it is short but this chapter was a struggle, even to do the restricted chapter was short and hard to type.

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