The Bad Boy's Girl

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

The simple question of two words, "Why me?" The question I asked after 3 years of living hell.Waking up only to fall asleep minutes maybe moments later.Waking up with a new bruise or maybe a new scar,it was normal.Having two abusive parents all a girl could ask for right?

Cleaning up the fresh cuts I had received for getting As on my report card I realized I was sick and tired of it all.Right now the only thought running through my head was 'Why?Why the new boldness?'. I don't even know but it was too late.I entered the living room and my father turned towards me.

"Coming back for seconds bitch?"

"Nope I'm moving out."

"The hell you are.You deserve another beating."

"No"

Next thing you now I was on the ground black spots clouding my vision.Touching my head I pulled back my hand only to be greeted by my own blood.I heard the door open right as my father was about to whip me with his belt.

"HOLY SHIT"screamed a deep voice I could only tell as my best friend Blake.I felt someone crouch by my side and talk to me but I couldn't make any of it out.The last thing I heard were the sirens then my world went black.

Opening my eyes I blinked a few times to get used to the blinding lights that greeted me.Turning my head slightly I was greeted by a sleeping Blake. Whispering his name sense my throat was to dry to speak I woke him up,he's always been a VERY light sleeper. Yawning and stretching he looked around until his eyes landed on me just sitting there he seemed to remember something and his eyes became to big for his face and rushed to my side.

"Shit Sammy are you ok?Do you need something?You want the doctor?"

"Yes.Water.Yes.Where am I?"my mouth managed to croak out.

"Your in the hospital."

Suddenly all the events from before came rushing into my head and my hand led itself to my hand where I felt a bandage.

"Are they in prison?Where is all my stuff."

"Yes.And about that-" He was cut off as the doctor and a nicely dressed woman entered the room.

"I see you have woken up Samantha.Let me introduce myself, I am Dr.Lancaster and this is my wife Linda,"the woman waved and continued to sign a couple more papers on her clipboard,"Now I am going to ask you three questions.Are you ready for them?"

I nodded.

"Ok.Do you remember anything?"

"I remember everything."

"Do you know how long do you think you've been asleep?"

"A day at the least."

"Last one.Do you have any living relatives?"

"No."Looking at him it seemed as if he already knew that.

"I am going to say something that might shock you so if you ever need me to stop just put your right hand up."

I nodded.

"Both your parents are in jail after being accused and proven of child abuse.You have been in a coma for two months and as you said you have no relatives me and my wife are and have decided to take care of you."

I held my breath.