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"After what happened last night you can bet your ass she will not be there," Mark said  I inhaled his scent then stuffed my face into his chest. I want to forget last night. "No, I don't care, And I WILL get the paper from Dr. Larkin saying that she is not to be there. I understand a lot of people's lives are riding on her being there but what about her mental health?"

There was a long pause, he must be on the phone.

"No, I don't care, look she is waking up. Last night was hell for her, I am hanging up to help heal her."

I heard his phone be placed on a table then felt his hands play with my hair.

"Please tell me last night was just a nightmare and we are going to help Ethan move into his new place today?"

"I wish I could baby girl but then I will be lying to you. How do you feel?"

"My head still hurts, it's a little foggy still."

"Who are you right now?"

"Amy Nelson."

I felt his lips on the top of my head, "Something didn't feel right." He spoke softly. "I started to walk down the steps to check on you. Then I heard his voice." He was starting to cry. "I didn't know Tyler and Ethan were behind me, my feet took off, I saw him have you by your hair and he was trying to get you to break your promise. I saw red, Tyler had to pull me off him or I would have killed him right there."

"I didn't break it, I kept telling him no." I looked up at him.

"Thank you for not breaking it baby girl, I am so sorry that I broke my promise, I promised no one would hurt you and I let him."

"You didn't know he was here, none of us did. You locked all of the doors and windows before you went up."

"I should have stayed down there, I should have brought Chica, she knew something was wrong. She would have bitten him."

"Where is Chica?"

"On the floor, she didn't fit on the couch."

I looked around and saw that we are still in Ethan's living room.

"There was no way we were going home."

"What time is it?" I snuggled back into his chest.

"2:40 am."

"I'm hungry."

"They saved Chicken tenders for you,"

"And you!"

"Maybe I will eat one." He picked me up and carried me to the kitchen, "I should have taken you to the dining room." He started to head that way.

"No, it's okay. I can't fear a kitchen."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah."

He took me back and placed me on the island, as he was heating up the chicken I got off the island and walked around, Chica was walking around with me.

"I smell bleach."

"Yeah, Tyler and Ethan had to clean up the blood from his head."

"How bad did you hit him?"

"He will need surgery," Tyler said walking into the room. "How are you?"

"A little shaky."

"We can make you something other than chicken if you want," Ethan said behind him.

"Chicken is good, sorry for calling all you guys master. I remember a little what I said."

"You were Not in the right mindset, everything is okay," Ethan said. "Although the look in your eyes was scary. You looked like you were taken over by a scary doll."

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