Ally's *POV*
I had fallen asleep after getting off the chat with Keaton and putting my dish away.
"Morning." Dad smiled at me when I walked downstairs, from getting up from bed.
"Morning." I yawned, and made myself a plate.
"So about this Keaton.."
"What about him?"
"I don't know about him."
"He's Drew's best friend's brother. And he's really sweet."
"I don't care. I just need to know him."
"Can't you accept I'm happier with him?" I slammed down my fork, and ran upstairs with my dad following.
"Get back here." I locked my door, and answered a voice chat from Keaton. I gave him the stay quiet signal. He just nodded.
Dad slammed the door open after picking the lock. He had grabbed my wrist and slapped me. I could see Keaton motioning Wes. Making him get his phone.
"Dad!" I screamed. I tried to kick him, but he just punched my gut.
"I told you I dont approve of Keaton. He seems risky. And you're not going to back talk me."
"STOP!" I shoved him out and slammed my door again. Soon sliding my back down the wall. Sobbing into my hands.
"Ally?" Keaton whispered.
"Yes?" I walked over and sat in my chair.
"I just texted your mom.."
"Thanks. But I don't know what to do now."
"Your moms coming to get you right now. And shes pissed."
"I bet." Then my dad came in again. Angrier than ever.
He pulled my hair and slammed my head against my wooden bed frame. Before kicking me in the guy over and over.
"Stop! You're killing her!" Keaton shouted.
"Stop!" Wes shouted.
"DAD!" I coughed up blood, and my neck dripping with blood from my cut open head.
"Ally?!" My mom had shouted.
"Mom! HELP!" I screamed and she came running in, pulling dad from me, and dragging him downstairs.
"Keaton?" I slowly got up, and saw him and Wes with their hand over their mouths.
"You ok babe?"
"Trying to be." I just broke down.
"Ally, come here." My mom embraced me. "Keaton?"
"Yes ma'am?"
"Call Drew and tell him Ally's ok?"
"Hand me my phone Wes."
"Thank you."
"Anytime."
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Military Chadwick #Wattys2015
Fantasy"I will be waiting." Someone once said, you don't know what you've got till its gone. I just never wanted to think my brother would be gone. Fighting for freedom and his live. Never believed a word.
