~Allison~
I woke up in a extremely comfy bed and checked the time. 10:30. Holy Shit! I haven't slept that long in 5 years. I got out of bed ran downstairs and made brunch with was French Toast, Bacon, Eggs, Cubed Hash Browns and some fruit. Then I set the table. 3 forks, 3 knives, 3 plates and a bouquet of flowers as a centre piece. I put a cup at each plate and took out the orange and apple juice. That's when Louis and Eleanor came downstairs.
"Allison! What's all this for?!" Eleanor exclaims.
"I hope you like it." I say as dish up there plates. They take a seat and begin to eat.
"Ally this is amazing!" Louis sates. Ally. No one called me that in years 10 to be exact. That was when my parents liked me. Now they call me things like 'Bitch, Slut, Idiot, Retard, That dumb kid, The unwanted child, etc.' It felt great to hear 'Ally' again. Maybe Louis isn't so bad after all.
"Thank you. I always wake up at 8:30 to make my parents a proper meal. It felt weird to wake up at 10:30." I say as I start to eat.
"Well you don't have to wake up early for another day." Louis says.
"Ya." I say tears start to form in my eyes. I can't go back I just can't. Hell is probably better then home.
"Um... May I... uh... be excused? Please." I question.
"Are you ok?" Eleanor asks.
"Ya. I'm a I'm fine."
"Ok then." She nods her head. I go upstairs to the guest room and go through the window and onto the roof. I sit there and cry.
"I can't go home. I can't. Mom's going to kill me. Literally. I'm dead." I say to myself. I slowly start to role up my shirt just up to my belly button and reveille all my scars. Then I look st my arms and take in those scars. "I HATE MY LIFE! I HATE MY PARENTS! I HATE MY HOME! I HATE MY BODY! I HATE MY ATTITUDE! I HATE ME!" I scream.
"Don't say that. You are beautiful. Your parents love you." I turn around and see Louis walking on to the roof and he comes and sits beside me.
"How would you know?" I ask him
"All parents love there children. No matter what." He says.
"You don't have abusive parents." I mumble so he wouldn't hear.
"Your parents abuse you?" I guess my plan didn't work. Shit!
"10 years. Since I was 4." I tell him and show him all my scars. "That's why I hid behind Eleanor that day. My mom was trying to catch me. I was running away." I state.
~Louis~
She's abused. It all makes sense now.
"I'll be right back." I tell her. She nods her head so, I get up and walk downstairs to find Eleanor. I find her in the kitchen doing the dishes.
"El, I think we should keep Allison."
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Yay! Louis wants to keep Ally! Chapter 2 what do you think????
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FanfictionAllison is just a 14 year old insecure girl with abusive parents. Every day she would get punched and burned by her own parents. One day her mother came home from work and left the door wide open. Allison took this as her chance to run. While Alliso...
