Chapter Three

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Taylor

"Angel wake up, have some food." I heard a soft whisper. My eyes fluttered open and I saw a figure, the same person who threw me over his shoulder.

I looked around and found myself in a beautiful huge room, I was lying down on a king-size bedroom.

"Who are you? Why did you bring me here?" I asked.

"Angel, your at my home and forever you'll be with me." He said and leaned forward kissing my forehead.

"Come down now, it's time for breakfast. You haven't had anything since last night." He said and carried me in bridal style till the washroom.

"Freshen up. I'll bring you some of my old t-shirts and joggers. Wear that and after that you can go for shopping." He said.

"But I want to go home!" I whispered with my eyes teary.

"Forget that angel, you'll be with me from now. This is your new home." He said in a little harsh tone.

"But I want my parents." I whispered with tears falling from my eyes.

He came forward and wiped my tears, "No angel. No tears, you'll always be happy with me and stay here." He said and went.

Tears continued to fall from my eyes. Wiping them I entered the washroom. Maybe a shower can calm me.

Entering the washroom I was shocked. The washroom was as big as my room! I looked at the bath tub. I soon entered the bath tub and sat taking a warm shower that calmed my nerves.

Soon I grabbed a towel from a shelf and wiped myself. I wrapped the towel around me. My clothes? Maybe he kept his old t-shirts and joggers.

I went out and was shocked seeing him right there. I held the towel tight around me.

He kept the clothes on my bed and turned towards me. Before I could hide he spotted me and I stood there in shock.

He then came near me and I was scared of what he may do. He then held my hand and I clutched the towel tight with the other hand.

"Who did this?" He asked.

"Huh?" I replied confused.

Then my gaze went towards my hand and I saw the scars visible since the foundation wore off in the shower.

"Who did this to you angel?" He asked again, and I knew he was trying to control his cool.

"M-my step-dad." I said stuttering.

"He abuses you?" He yelled.

I immediately nodded no then yes.

"Tell clearly." He said yelling a bit now.

I hesitated before telling him the story of my step father. Once I was done I noticed him clench his fist.

"This bastard will die by my hands." He said with venom and it scared me.

"No please don't harm him!" I said softly.

He looked at me for a while and then pulled me in a hug, "The bastard is lucky to have you as his child." He said hugging me tightly.

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Hi guys!
Happy new year to all! Hope this year brings a lot of happiness to you!

Sorry for short part, I had to go to a couple of places since it was new year and so I was busy and didn't have time to write a long part *hides behind a wall*

I'll try my best to compensate in the next part on Friday ^_^

Thanks! And don't forget to changes the color of the star in the corner!

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