"WHAT!"
"Rayne!" A tall man with a beer gut yelled from the door. He was standing next to a short and stout blonde haired woman.
I had a small flashback."Ow! Stop!" I yelled as my drunk father beat me.
"This is what you get for being a little bitch!" He yelled as he kicked me in the gut. Then my mother picked me up by my hair and threw me into my room. I didn't eat dinner that night. Or the night after that. Or the night after that.
"No! I won't do it! I will not talk to them." I said walking toward the road.
"Rayne!" The woman yelled in a naisily voice.
"Could you give us a moment?" Andy asked her.
"Anything for you." She said biting her lip and looking him up and down.
"Rayne. Are you okay?" He asked jogging to catch up to me.
"No Andy, I'm not o-fucking-kay! They beat me! They starved me! I almost died multiple times because of them! And I was only five!" I yelled with my voice cracking multiple times.
"Rayne.... I'm sorry. I tried to make them leave, they really want to talk to you." Ashley said running up.
"Fine. Five minutes! I want you guys listening to everything they say from the kitchen. The key word is Coffee. If I say that I want you to make them leave." I said in defeat.
"Alright." Ashley said ruffling my hair.
I hugged them as tight as I could.
"I love you guys.""We love you too." Andy said laughing.
The hug broke and Ashley pulled me into a side hug as we walked back to the house."I swear to God. If they hurt my Rayne in anyway....." Ashely started before my 'mother' pulled me into a hug.
"Oh Rayne! We were so worried!" She said into my chest. Man! I thought I was short.
We walked into the living room and they sat on the couch while I stood in the center of the room.
"I can't believe you found me." I said smiling and shaking my head.
"It wasn't too hard, you just have to look up your fucking name you little bitch!" My father yelled.
"My house, my rules! Rule 1: Don't talk to me like that or I will call the police." I said laughing.
"Excuse me! Don't talk to your Father like that!" She said standing up and looking up at me.
"Father!? He is no father to me! He beat me, and so did you." I said laughing at how stupid this was.
"For good reason!" He yelled jumping up and walking over to me, before he punched me in the jaw. Then he jumped on top of me and kept punching me. Killer ran over an bit the man, but he was thrown across the room into a wall.
"Ashley!" I screamed before my mother kicked my chest, pushing the air out of my lungs. I already felt the blood flowing from the cuts in my face and body.
The door to the kitchen opened and Ashley ran in. He stood there shocked, then a furious look crossed his face. He tackled my 'father' and held him in a headlock.
Jinxx and Jake ran in and pulled my 'mother' away from me.Andy ran over to me, picked me up and rushed me into the kitchen, placing me on the counter.
"Oh my God! Rayne!" Juliet said placing her hands on my cheeks. I felt more warm sticky liquid run down my cheeks.
"That... Little... Bitch..." Someone yelled from the other room in between breaths. Then I heard a thump and Ashley ran into the kitchen.
"RAYNE!" He yelled hugging me. "YOUR GOING TO BE OKAY!"
"...Yes. Please get here as fast as you can! ... Thank you!" CC said walking back into the kitchen.
"Is she okay?" Jinxx yelled.
"She's losing a lot of blood!" Andy yelled back. Ashley picked me up and fell to the floor.
"Stay with me Rayne! Please! I can't lose you too!" Ashley yelled rocking me in his lap on the floor.
Lose me too? Then it hit me. He watched his parents die. I have to stay awake.
I fought as hard as I could, but the darkness won.The last thing I remember was sirens.
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*BLACK (book three to Adopted by BVB)
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