Chapter One

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DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters or Victorious. The only character I do own is my OC, Kate Danvers.

Andre's POV

Something seems off with Tori for some reason. Ever since she started dating that Ryder guy, she's been distant. Acting cold. I never would of expected this from her. She's acting nothing like herself. Everytime I try to talk to her, she storms off. My best friend would never act like this toward me. I wonder what I did to chiz her off so badly? I look at my clock,  8:30 at night. I've been sitting here for 5 hours thinking about this. My mind keeps thinking of all the possibilities  of things that could've easily pissed her off. I sigh, running my hand through my hair. There's movement downstairs and it breaks me from my thoughts "Andre! There's a helicopter in the kitchen!!!" I shake my head, heading down the stairs. Looking at my grandmother, who has seemed to hide herself behind the couch with a large stick, acting as if it were a home defense. I collect myself as calmly as I can. I love her, but dang does she get on my nerves. I go into the kitchen to show her there's no danger. "Grandma, that's a ceiling fan!" She looks at me disbelievingly, then slightly mouths "oh.." She gets up and smiles. "My smart Andre"   My grandmother hugs me tightly then starts slowly heading back into the kitchen, hopefully knowing she's safe from the "helicopter", when I hear a knock at the door. "Andre! Get the door!" "Already on it Grandma!" I open it to find Tori. Her eyes are all red and puffy, her blue shirt looks torn. She has a few bruises around her face, and is that blood?  "Tori? What happened to you,Chica?"  I gesture for her to come in, she reluctantly follows my gesture and comes inside. The bruises can be seen better in the light now though. They're blue and purple. Some look freshly new. A couple of them have handprints, so she was definitely slapped. I try to look closer, whoever hit her had big hands.  She sees me looking at them and starts crying heavily. I help her sit on the couch then I put my arms around my best friend, holding her as tightly as I can. " It's okay, Chica. Andre's here" Whoever did this to her would have to answer to me. I'm hoping it was Ryder, so that way I have a legit reason to kick his ass. Tori looked at me after a few minutes.  It seems that while I was in thought, she gathered herself a bit. She's still sobbing, but not as badly as before. "I know what you are thinking." She pulls away from me and sadly looks at the floor. " I left him though. For good."

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