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Donald came rushing out of his room in a robe. He quickly scanned Gerard and Meiras faces. They realized they had been caught.

"Gerard. What is she doing here?" He asked. He was angry, you could see it in his eyes. His tone was just as angry as his face, maybe angrier.

"Dad, I'm sorry." He said, defeatedly. His dad stood with a dissapointed glare. He roughly grabbed both Meira and Gerard by the wrists and dragged them to the kitchen where he grabbed the home phone.

"So, I heard you're pregnant." He said, handing the phone to her. She knew what he was having her do. She feigned confusion when she had the phone in her grasp.

"No, I was wrong. What do you want me to do with this?" She asked, holding the phone limply in her hand. He rolled his eyes and tensed his jaw.

"Call your dad. Have him get you." He said angrily. She nodded sadly and did as he asked. It took only a few rings for him to answer. Just his hello sounded angry.

"Dad. I need you to come get me." She saod, giving him the address before hanging up. When she gave the phone back Gerards dad looked at her expectantly probably expecting a time frame.

"He'll be here within 20 minutes." She said. He nodded, then asked if her dad knew about the pregnancy scare.

She rapidly shook her head as if she was begging him not to say anything to her father. A smirk appeared on his face along with a devilish glint in his eyes.

As soon as her father arrived he was out of the car and banging on the front door.

"Go collect your things. I need to gave a discussion with your father." Donald said, ushering them up the stairs.

She walked as slowly as she could to Gerards room. Mikey was standing at the top of the stairs smiling proudly at himself. When she reached him she pulled the collie of his shirt so he was face to face with her.

"What the fuck is wrong with you? Asahole." She said, releasing him and walking into Gerards room. Gerard was right behind her, trying to grab her hand as they walked. She wouldn't allow him to successfully grab his hand though.

"I love you Gerard. I'll see you tomorrow." She said, planting a quick kiss on his lips. She travelled back down the stairs to find her father aggressively speaking with Donald. When they heard her light footsteps they stopped, her dad forcing her out the door.

"You stupid whore." He said as soon as they were in the car. "Do you not know what a fucking condom is?" He angrily spat. She shrunk back, not wanting to hear a word he had to say. Although if she didn't respond she would get a beating, she may just for having the scare.

"I'm sorry." She whispered, hiding her face. To her father it was only a target for his aggression. He rolled his eyes and sighed angrily.

When they reached their home he got out and went to her side of the car quickly. He opened the door as her seatbelt was unbuckling and grabbed her by the hair. He roughly pulled her inside, throwing her on the ground.

He delivered quick blows to her stomach with his foot. She cried hard and began sobbing uncontrolably.

"Maybe this will teach you not to be a fucking whore." He spat as he continued to deliver blows to her side. As he was delivering his last few blows blood began to pool in her mouth. The copper taste disgusted her, and the feeling if it rushing into her mouth made her shiver.

"Please. Stop." She coughed, blood shooting out of her mouth. He only smirked at the realization of her blood on the ground.

"Now your gonna have to clean that up." He said. He grabbed her hair and pulled her to her feet. He reached the large set of stairs that led down to the basement and her bedroom. He threw her down roughly hearing her head, legs and every other body part hit each and every stair.

When she was finally at the bottom she heard him laugh evily and shout at her.

"Go the fuckn to bed." She heard his heavy footsteps descend to his room then the door slam close.

She crawled her way to her bedroom, the broken glass in front of the door from their last altercation embedded into her skin. She cried out loudly as she felt each shard slide into her skin and cried even louder when pulling her bruised and bloodied body onto her small bed.

She lied for only seconds before the blood loss and the pain made her black out. The only release from the pain being her unconscious state.

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