Chapter 25

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"I'm a horrible father!" The professor groaned, his face twisting into pain, anger, sadness and guilt.

"No professor, you're the total opposite. I should've told you what was happening when it started but I didn't. I was scared, hurt, confused and he threatened to kill you guys, if he could pack a punch to my face then no doubt in my mind he would do it to you guys. I'm so sorry, I didn't want it to go this far but it did and it was my fault. I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry..." I finished, clenching my teeth tightly to keep the tears in. Right now I was telling the professor the truth about what was happening.

He took me by surprise, pulling me into his arms, cradling my head against his shoulder. "Don't you dare say your sorry, non of this was your fault, alright?" He whispered in my ear.

I couldn't stop the tears now, losing my voice so I just nodded my head. We stayed there for a long time, tears in both of our eyes.

We finally pulled apart, "We are going down to the police station and doctors office tomorrow, this guy is never going to hurt you again." Was all he said before he turned and made his way to his bedroom.

I went and closed my bedroom door, I still needed to talk to one more person. I went to my window, flying off into the night. I arrived at mojo's volcano house, honestly I don't know what to call it. I flew up looking for bricks window, finding it quickly. I knocked on it lightly, he opened it, confused as to why I was there. He let me inside and as soon as I touched the ground, I swung my arms around his neck catching him by surprise but he still wrapped his arms around my waist, so we didn't fall over, "Thank you so, so, so much brick."

I felt him smile against my hair, "Hey what kind of friend would I be if I didn't help you."

I smirked, "I think you were jealous to be honest, you didn't want me to be with someone else. I think you like me, so much that some people might actually call it love." I replied smartly, playing with a frame that had a photo of us on his desk.

I turned around facing his pale face, he chuckled awkwardly, rubbing his neck, "Wh-where would you get an ideas like tha-that?"

"Come on brick, enough playing around." I set the frame back down and stood right in front of him.

"Alright.... so what if I do?" His words were shaky and he still seemed scared.

I smiled lightly, pulling him down by his shirt collar, my lips barley touching his, "I'd say I love you right back..." I whispered before connecting our lips. He went ridged but then he pulled me closer by the waist, kissing me back. I placed my arms around his neck, playing with his untamed hair. The kiss wasn't desperate and forceful, it was full of love and sweet.

I pulled away, blush attacking my cheeks. "I just wanted to say thank you brick, for everything, being there for me and everything that you've done. I don't deserve any of it, honestly but I'm glad you didn't give up. I'm sorry about everything that's happened, it's all my fau-"

"Blossom," he interrupted, "Your rambling..." He whispered before kissing me again. We talked about everything and anything the rest of the night till it hit six in the morning and I had to hurry and get back home. He kissed me goodbye and I flew home, I changed into my pajamas and got under my covers. The first night getting actually peaceful sleep, even though it really was six A.M.

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