Chapter. 35

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I reopened my eyes as ice water was dumped over me.
I shot up panting.
WHERE.WAS.I?!?!
"Glad to see you awake."I looked up.
.......Mom?!?!!?!
I was surrounded by people in white cloaks.
"Where, where am I? Why why am I by you?!! You threw me away!-"
"I never threw you away.. that was all your father. Sweetie, we're in heaven."She told me.
My eyes popped out of their sockets.
He did it......he, he killed me?
"So, so I'm dead? You're dead? When- when did you-"
"Last month. In a car crash."She looked down.
"And no you're not fully dead- yet. You need to wake up and fight this. You need to stay strong. For Andy?"She said looking back up.
I blinked back tears.
Andy.....
*2 hours EARLIER*
I groaned as he threw me down.
We were in a wearhouse.
An old, rusted wearhouse.
I coughed and looked at him.
He undone his belt and swung it around.
"You're quite funny Shianne, you thought by getting Tony arrested, you were going to keep me away?"He smirked.
"I didn't think anything.."I whispered.
"LIES!!"He shouted and belted me across the face.
Blood poured from my cheek.
Stay Strong.
"I never finished what I started ya know? You never finished suffering."He smirked.
I stood up and walked backwards as he came slowly towards me.
I hit the wall.
Crap.
"Don't be afraid."He whispered.
I turned my head to the side as he tried to grab ahold of my wounded cheek.
"Please...stop."I barely spoke above a whisper.
"Never, I've waited to damn long for this."He spat and grabbed my forearm throwing me across the room.
I landed on my chest, coughing.
He stepped on me and kicked me around.
"Now, stay still."He warned.
My eyes took attention to the giant knife he pulled from his back pocket.
Stay strong.
He tore apart my legs.
Cuts everywhere.
"Stop screaming, we're where no one can hear you."He growled and slapped me.
Please Andy, hurry up.
*Andys POV*
I tapped my foot impatient.
To my surprise this was Shiannes sister.
Short she was, high waisted shorts, belly shirt and to much make up in my case.
Cough. Slut. Cough.
"Dad has her again?"She asked.
I nodded.
She got into my car sucking pink liquid through a straw.
I started to drive as fast as I could.
I wasn't gonna lose her like I almost had before.
I love her.
"We'll need these."Roxanne said and pulled out shot guns, pocket knives and a sledge hammer.
"Where did you get all this?"I asked.
"Wow nice voice, but I got it from my friend."
I rolled my eyes at her comment.
"Where would he have taken her?"I asked.
"Stupid places because he isn't smart. So a wearhouse in the woods."
...predictable.
I drove off the road down this dirt road.
Sure enough Roxanne was right.
I heard Shianne screaming.
My jaw clenched, my hands fisted.
"Give me the shot gun. Now."I growled.
She handed it over to me and I got out.
The screaming stopped.
I stopped walking.
Her father walked out leaving the door wide open covered in blood.
Stay Strong.
I aimed the gun at him.
One click and it's all over.
I loaded the gun and slid my finger into the trigger.
This is for you Shianne.
*Shiannes POV*
*2 hours later*
"Shianne you have to go back. You can do this. Be strong."Mom said to me.
I nodded and laid down closing my eyes.
*reality*
My eyes slowly opened.
A bright light shined down.
So I made it to the hospital.
I moved my head over.
I saw Andy sleeping on the little chair next to the hospital bed.
How, how was I saved?

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